In the face of the ambiguity in front of her, Feng Zhuyue was not in a hurry, her beautiful eyes were elegant and picturesque, and her eyes were as clear as water, even if everyone's eyes fell on her exploratory, she was still calm, and it seemed that she was not attracted by these factors.

Her slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, closed her eyes full of landscape charm, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really careful, and everything is considered for me, the future Seventh Emperor Aunt." When Yue'er turns around and sees King Cang, she will definitely bring His Royal Highness the Prince's thoughtfulness and thoughtfulness. ”

A gentle and clever sentence smoothed the topic back again.

A pop gracefully glides across the sky, shedding a silvery white glow. A moment later, it was as if nothing had happened.

A crack flashed in Long Jun's proud eyes, but he quickly recovered, and he sat in his position without saying anything.

Feng Zhuyue winked at Yiqingping, as if nothing had happened. Yiqingping stuck out his tongue cutely, he didn't expect Feng Zhuyue to be so easy.

Although Feng Zhuyue smoothed Long Junao back sentence by sentence, everyone also discovered the little relationship between Feng Zhuyue and Long Junao.

It's subtle.

To be precise, it was Long Junao's attitude towards Feng Zhuyue that forced the relationship between the two to be very delicate in front of others.

Feng Ju glared at Feng Zhuyue hatefully, eager to stare out her eyes, and gritted her teeth, she stood up: "His Royal Highness the Prince, tonight is such a beautiful day, the little woman can't help herself to sacrifice her ugliness and play a song for the prince and everyone here." ”

"Okay."

Long Junao didn't say too much, and there was not too much expression on his handsome face, just a word, and his tone was light, as if he just answered a sentence.

When Yi Qingping went to the middle of the garden in Feng Ju's pace, he carefully pulled Feng Zhuyue's sleeve.

"Yue'er, in a while, are you going to perform on stage too?"

"Don't." Feng Zhuyue refused if he didn't want to.

"But the woman who came tonight seems to be going to perform! Sacrifice ugliness to be the crown princess. ”

"It's really ugly. I'm different from you, I already have King Cang, and I was just divorced by the crown prince, no matter what, the title of the crown princess will not return to me. What am I going up there for? ”

Yiqingping gritted his teeth, his eyes cautiously lingered on Long Junao's body, and lowered his voice very low: "I don't know if I feel that something is wrong, I always feel that Long Junao is very interested in you." ”

Feng Zhuyue's forehead slid down three black lines, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncomfortably. It's a delusion, obviously! Feng Zhuyue now knows that this posture seems to be setting her up tonight.

She's got a good brain! In the current situation, she is his future Seventh Emperor Aunt, no matter how interested he is, he will not attack his Seventh Emperor Aunt, right?

The last question mark, she herself felt bottomless.

But since she dared to come, she had already thought of a perfect plan. As long as the prince dares to break the routine and propose to her, the Seventh Emperor Aunt, she will dare to let the prince not come to the stage.

Give yourself a slap in the face.

"I think you're thinking too much, so let's watch the show! I don't watch the performance sent to the door, I'm so sorry for the eyes. ”

In other words, this chrysanthemum has put a lot of effort into it today. A purple tunic and exquisite long skirt perfectly shows off the intact figure and exquisite curves.