The empress told the king to quickly match up Lou and Feng Yurou, so Zhan Xiaolou would willingly marry Feng Yurou. Naturally, the king's husband would do his best.

From the looks of it, it was entirely possible that Zhan Xiaolou and Feng Yushu would fight.

However, they were all wrong. Zhan Xiaolou only had an appreciation for Feng Yurou, but he didn't have any feelings for a woman …

Lou Cheng jogged into the hall and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the empress and the First Prince had not arrived yet.

Feng Yushu followed her in and found a quiet place to sit down. He looked at the dessert in front of him without saying a word.

It was unknown what Zhan Xiaolou was saying as the atmosphere suddenly turned awkward.

When the palace maid came in to make Feng Yurou and Zhan Xiaolou a new pot of tea to go out, Feng Yushu could not help but open his mouth.

"Do you hate me?"

Zhan Xiaolou was about to drink his tea when Feng Yushu's words suddenly stopped.

She put down the tea and squinted at the Feng Yu Zheng who was sitting a few meters away from her.

He bit his lower lip so hard that it almost broke. He felt that he no longer felt any pain, and he didn't want to continue to wait hopelessly like this, so he hoped that Zhan Xiaolou would act like an innocent person and give him a quick death.

"Ninth Prince thinks Little Lou hates you?" Zhan Xiaolou finally opened his mouth and Feng Yushu took a light breath. The temple was burning with the best incense. It was noon again, and he felt a bit dizzy.

"..." "Yes." Feng Yu Zhe replied softly.

She wanted to say that she valued her first impression a lot. The first time they met, she had been covered in beautiful and elegant makeup, and she couldn't stand men acting like this. Even if she was in this world now, she still couldn't completely change some of her original thoughts.

"The ninth prince is very good." Zhan Xiaolou said. This was true from the bottom of his heart. If one were to judge Feng Yushu by the standards of this world towards men, then he would be a peerless beauty that countless people yearned for.

"That's my problem. Lou is just an ordinary doctor. The Ninth Prince is overestimating me. Where did I get the right to hate you?"

Zhan Xiaolou spoke politely. The estrangement in his tone could not be more obvious.

Zhan Xiaolou began to think back to what happened between him and Feng Yu. Suddenly, he came to a realization. Why was the ninth prince suddenly so concerned about whether or not he hated Zhan Xiaolou? He shouldn't … Do you like me?

Feng Yu smiled faintly as he stood up and walked towards Zhan Xiaolou.

Zhan Xiaolou watched him leisurely walk over to her with a smile on his face that she could not understand. He suddenly felt that his mouth was dry and that he was a little nervous for some unknown reason.

"Lou, are you willing to get to know me again? Would you like to get to know me again? " Feng Yushu's eyes were especially serious. Only the heavens knew that his hands were actually covered in sweat.

Only now did Zhan Xiaolou understand. Previously, he had always felt that Feng Yu was a shrewd and vicious person, but now, Feng Yushu was practically begging him to get to know him again in such a lowly manner … He wasn't himself!

"I only wish for you to be yourself. Your original appearance is the best. There is no need for you to change anything for me."

Zhan Xiaolou stood up and looked Feng Yu in the eye, hoping that he would understand what she meant.

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