The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

"Ahem..." Her throat was free, and a cold feeling entered her chest. She coughed twice and said coldly, "Now, I can go. If the sixth prince wants to pester me again, I don't know I will tell some secrets, and I will not be the one who will be embarrassed at that time."

"You..." Xuanyuan Qiche found very helplessly that he had nothing to do with this Miss Su, she was obviously a concubine, and I really didn't understand where her fearless confidence came from.

He knew that her disrespect and disdain for him was definitely not because of the prince's importance.

"Sixth brother..." At this moment, the crown prince in a bright yellow python robe came out from the front hall with his hands behind his back.

He had a pleasant face on his handsome face, and he didn't see any unhappiness caused by the pills.

"Your Highness the Prince." Xuanyuan Qiche lowered his thoughts, and when he looked at the Prince, there was no trace of strangeness.

Su Yueming could see it all, to survive in this palace, acting skills are the most important thing, Xuanyuan Qiche is good at acting, so why not the prince?

The prince looked at Su Yueming, with doubts in his eyes, and asked, "Why are you here? Are you familiar with the sixth brother?"

"temple……"

"No, Yueming is not familiar with the Sixth Prince, just now he was walking in the apse and met the Sixth Prince by chance." Xuanyuan Qiche was about to speak, but Su Yueming answered first.

Xuanyuan Qiche looked back, but Su Yueming didn't seem to see him, and said to the prince with indifferent eyes——

"Your Highness, I still have something to report to you, can I take a step to speak?"

The prince glanced at Xuanyuan Qiche, and said, "Sixth Brother, you wait here for a while, and leave the palace with Miss Su San later."

Su Yueming and the prince walked in front, Xuanyuan Qiche followed behind, his cold gaze was always on Su Yueming, as if he wanted to peel off her skin.

Su Yueming looked back a little, and said to the prince, "Your Highness, don't let the Sixth Prince know about the pills in the leather robe."

The prince paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded, "The less people know about this, the better."

"En." Su Yueming nodded, "The state affairs are busy, please take care of your highness, Yueming will definitely find out this matter as soon as possible and report it to your highness."

The prince looked at her, raised his hand, and paused his hand in the air, as if muttering to himself, said, "Actually, sometimes, I don't want you to be so polite. You can be more casual."

"Your Highness..." Su Yueming raised her head, only to find that the Prince's eyes were shining almost enthusiastically. She suddenly felt a slight heat in her heart, turned her face away, and said, "It's getting late, I should leave the palace."

"Go." The prince watched Su Yueming and Xuanyuan Qiche's backs slowly disappear from sight, he sighed slightly.

After leaving the East Palace, he walked all the way to the North Gate, where the sedan chair of Xiangfu stopped, and Liu Piao'er, Bi'er, and Lu Rong were also waiting there.

"Miss San." Seeing Su Yueming, the three maids came forward together, and when they saw Xuanyuan Qiche behind them, they paused for a moment. They remembered that it was the sixth prince who suspected Miss all the time when he was in Jing'an Temple. At this moment, the expression on his face was also very unfriendly.

However, their third lady didn't seem to have any feelings for the sixth prince.

"Su Yueming, I've been thinking about it, and there's still one thing I don't understand." Before Su Yueming was about to get into the sedan chair, Xuanyuan Qiche finally asked the question that had been in his heart for many days and disturbed his sleep.