Cang Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the pot of white magnolia in front of him, and said lightly: "Zemei is so happy, doesn't it mean that Xue Ge and the prince have nothing to do."

Even if there is, we can't control it, let alone one snow song, even if it is ten snow songs, as long as the prince likes it, we have no right to stop it. ”

Cangzhuo's words expressed everyone's hearts, yes, Feng Che is the prince, not only their prince and wife

They are just male concubines and male concubines in the palace, what qualifications do they have to take care of the prince's affairs

Don't say it's them, even the side prince and the prince don't have the right to care

"The empress ordered that the prince should choose a side husband for the prince next month." Cangzhuo continued

The mung bean cake in Lu Yan's hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, "Is it from the palace?" Lu Yan asked cautiously

Cang Zhuo shook his head: "I don't know, but I think maybe not, the empress loves the prince, and the husband's family background she chooses must be a good one, right." ”

Lu Yan shook his head lightly: "Then I have no hope." ”

Xue Yue smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "If the empress really loves the prince, then she should let the prince choose it herself." ”

Cangzhuo's face was cold, and there was a moment of stagnation in his eyes, let the prince choose by himself? Then it must be him, right?

"Brother Cangzhuo, what are you thinking?" Xue Yue blinked and looked at Cangzhuo

Cang Zhuo shook his head: "It's nothing, let's talk first, I'm a little tired, go back first." ”

Cang Zhuo quietly left the palace and walked to a water pavilion

A small house stands quietly by the river, without any people around, and it looks a little secular and independent

Cangzhuo knocked lightly on the door and "buckled"

"Enter." A cold, soft voice came from inside the room

Pushing open the door, I was greeted by the back of a man, the man's back looked a little thin, and his hair hung down to his waist

Gently knocking on the wooden fish, indifferent to everything around him

"Wangfu." Cang Zhuo called softly, he was the royal husband of three years ago - Su Ju

Three years ago, he was a prince's husband, and he was afraid of falling when he was touched by the prince, and he was afraid of melting in his mouth, and the love and love that the prince gave him was something that no one else had

The prince even lived up to the queen's obstruction and insisted on making him the king's husband

But now he had been alone in this isolated hut for so long

"Cangzhuo, don't call me a prince, I'm not a prince." The man's voice was a little cold, but it was indifferent

Cang Zhuo nodded, sat opposite Su Ju, met his dim eyes, and said loudly

"Have you ever thought about going back to the palace?" Cangzhuo said lightly, after all, the prince still has him in his heart, even if he committed such a capital crime, he will let him go

The man froze for a moment and said lightly: "Don't go back, I'm doing well here."

If I go back, I really don't know how to face Feng Che. A trace of sadness crossed the man's eyes

"Feng Che loves you very much, she loves you so much, she won't care about that." Cangzhuo said

Su Ju shook her head and was silent for a long time before she said lightly: "Let her think that I died in the fire."

It's all a good thing for us. There was a sense of helplessness in his voice, and Cang Zhuo knew that he was unwilling to leave Feng Che

"I don't force it anymore when you say that, by the way, why didn't you see Miaoyue?"

Miao Yue? Su Ju stood up and looked around the room, "Miaoyue was still with me just now

Compared to running out again! ”

The street was very busy, and this time Feng Che brought enough money, Feng Che and they came to the jewelry store first