The final outcome seemed to be an upset. Everyone thought that Long Junao would announce the candidate for the Crown Princess at this time, but obviously, he did not.
As for why, no one knows.
But they didn't dare to question, so the wealthy ladies could only eat coptis one by one and swallow it in their hearts.
The people in the General's Mansion didn't have a good relationship with Feng Zhuyue. When they came, Feng Zhuyue was alone in a carriage, and when they left, Feng Zhuyue was alone in a carriage.
The crowd retreated one after another and nodded goodbye to the two young ladies from the Yi family. Feng Zhuyue also held up her skirt and planned to leave.
A big hand grabbed Feng Zhuyue's arm without warning. She turned around in surprise and was reflected in Long Junao's deep black eyes.
At this time, the people in the garden had already retreated one after another. Feng Zhuyue was the last one walking, but was suddenly caught by Long Junao and did not leave, and no one saw him.
With a big hand tug, Long Junao dragged Feng Zhuyue toward the backyard, with a tough attitude, an ugly face, and an astonishing amount of force in his hands.
There is no feeling of pity or pity at all.
Feng Zhuyue hadn't calmed down yet. By the time she regained her composure, the man had already reached the long corridor in the garden, and with a sudden swoop, he shook off his restraints with astonishing force.
"Your Highness, please respect yourself."
Feng Zhuyue's charming eyes were covered with a layer of cold frost, and her attitude was a bit cold. From the beginning to the end, she didn't like this prince. He always looked aloof and arrogant.
What's so great about him? Apart from being born more noble than others, what's so great about him?
The softness in his hand was thrown away. Long Junao was obviously surprised. His handsome face immediately turned green. With the strength he exerted just now, most women would not be able to break away. He stared blankly at his empty hand.
, I actually felt lost for a while.
Immediately, he put his hands behind his back and stood with his slender figure facing the wind.
"You did it on purpose just now."
Feng Zhuyue took a few steps back and put a distance between them. There was a Milky Way between them, an unbridgeable distance. It was even bleaker than the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. At least, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl could see each other once a year.
"The prince's words are a bit strange. It's obviously you who is pressuring me, so why did Yue'er say it deliberately? Yue'er is not in the mood to perform. The prince is rushing to do something, so naturally he won't go along with your wishes."
Long Junao didn't expect Feng Zhuyue to speak so directly, and his face turned dark immediately.
"Feng Zhuyue, don't be ignorant of good and evil."
Long Junao gritted his teeth. He had tolerated Feng Zhuyue over and over again, but she didn't appreciate it once. She wanted to make him lose face every time. Even though she knew he was the prince, she didn't have the slightest attitude of submission.
Feng Zhuyue's eyes turned cold. She hated people saying she "didn't know good from evil". Here, the person who "didn't know good from evil" was Long Junao.
She sneered, and her voice suddenly became colder: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is right, I just don't know what is good and what is good. Why should Your Highness use your noble status to argue with a person who doesn't know what is good and what is good. What you say is not a word of speculation.
Your Highness, there is nothing to say between you and me."
Feng Zhuyue turned around and wanted to leave.
"Yue'er, don't go." Long Junao flashed in front of Feng Zhuyue and blocked her way. The sycophancy in his body suddenly dropped, replaced by a deep sense of helplessness: "Yue'er