The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

The final ending 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, the young ladies could only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly one by one, and swallowed it to their hearts.

The people in the General's Mansion had a bad relationship with Feng Zhuyue. When they came, Feng Zhuyue drove the carriage alone, and when they left, Feng Zhuyue drove the carriage alone.

The crowd receded one after another, nodding goodbye to the two young ladies of the Yi family, Feng Zhuyue also lifted her skirts, intending to leave.

A big hand grabbed Feng Zhuyue's arm without warning, she turned her head in surprise, and Long Junao's black and deep eyes were reflected.

At this time, the people in the garden had retreated one after another, Feng Zhuyue was the last one to walk, but Long Junao suddenly grabbed her and did not leave, and no one saw her.

With a tug of his big hand, Long Junao dragged Feng Zhuyue to the backyard with a tough attitude, an ugly face, and the strength in his hand was astonishing.

There is no feeling of pity and jade.

Feng Zhuyue hadn't calmed down yet, and by the time she regained her senses, she had already reached the long corridor in the garden, and with a sudden jerk, she threw off his restraint with astonishing force.

"His Royal Highness, please respect yourself."

Feng Zhuyue's winking eyes were covered with a layer of ice-cold frost, and her attitude was a little bit cold.From the beginning to the end, she didn't like the prince.Always a lofty, arrogant look.

What's so great about him, except that he was born more honorably than others, what's good about him.

The softness in his hand was thrown away, Long Junao was obviously taken aback, his handsome face turned green immediately, his strength just now, ordinary women can't break free, staring blankly at his empty hand , There was a burst of loss.

Immediately, he put his hands behind his back, and his slender figure stood facing the wind.

"You did it on purpose just now."

Feng Zhuyue stepped back a few steps, creating a distance between them. There was a Milky Way between them, an insurmountable distance between them.Even worse than Cowherd and Weaver Girl, at least, Cowherd and Weaver Girl can see each other once a year.

"The crown prince's words are a bit strange. You are obviously pressing, so why did Yue'er say it on purpose? Yue'er is not in the mood to perform, and the crown prince will naturally not follow 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 given in to Feng Zhuyue again and again, but she didn't appreciate it once. Every time she wanted to make him lose face, even if she knew that he was the prince, she didn't show any sympathy at all.

Feng Zhuyue's eyes turned cold, and she hated people saying that she "doesn't know what's good" the most. Here, the person who "doesn't know what's good" is Long Junao.

She sneered, and her voice suddenly turned cold: "His Royal Highness is right, I just don't know good from bad. Why should His Royal Highness use your noble status to argue with someone who doesn't know good from bad. If you don't talk speculatively, Your Royal Highness, there is nothing to say between you and me."

Feng Zhuyue turned around, wanting to leave.

"Yue'er, don't go." With a flash of Long Jun'ao's figure, he came to Feng Zhuyue, blocking her way, and the sycophantic spirit on his body suddenly dropped, replaced by a deep sense of helplessness: "Yue'er , tell me, what will I do with you?"