The villain female supporting role will never admit defeat

Lu Xingyun nodded lightly, confirming his identity.

Chen Yue felt vigilant for no reason, he always felt that he couldn't talk any more, and that if he continued talking, he would lose something completely.

So, he didn't say anything, just smiled at Lu Xingyun.

Lu Xingyun smiled: "Is Mr. Chen waiting for someone?"

Chen Yue clenched the handle of the food box and nodded: "Yes, I am waiting for my mother."

"So that's the case." Lu Xingyun nodded politely, and didn't ask any more questions.

Chen Yue looked at the indifferent Lu Xingyun and gritted his teeth.

The two were silent for a while.

"Who is the young master waiting for?" Chen Yue still couldn't hold back and asked.

Whether it's mother, sister, or relative, as long as it's not...

"Yaoguang," Lu Xingyun was taller than Chen, and when he looked at him, it made people feel arrogant, "My fiancé."

Chen Yue's face turned pale all of a sudden.

He muttered: "Miss Ning said that you are not a fiancé couple..."

Lu Xingyun said: "One moment and another moment."

Chen Yue was speechless.

He thought it was destiny to meet Miss Ning again.

He sneaked a glance at Lu Xingyun, seeing Lu Xingyun's beautiful face and the delicate tangle of branches on his clothes, he lowered his head again.

Although he was adopted as a foster son by the dignified Master Shangshu, his mentality of poverty and inferiority cannot be corrected for a while.

"I'm sorry, I don't know." He whispered, blushing.

"It's okay." Lu Xingyun was very gentle, "You just came to deliver lunch to your mother."

Chen Yue lowered his head lower and lower, and even thanked Lu Xingyun for letting him go down the steps, and gave a soft "hmm".

When Chu Yaoguang came out, Lu Xingyun was the only one left at the door, she was slightly surprised: "Why are you standing here? Are you tired?"

"On a whim, I'm not tired." Lu Xingyun bent his eyes, carried the food box, and returned to the carriage with Chu Yaoguang.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a blue figure, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "His Royal Highness's hair is messed up, I'll help His Highness straighten it."

He stretched out his hand, kissing Bie Chu Yaoguang's excess hair from his temples affectionately.

Chu Yaoguang looked at his smiling face, couldn't hold back, kissed the corner of his lips lightly, then immediately pretended nothing had happened, turned his head and continued walking.

Lu Xingyun was dumbfounded.

Full of calculations, long-term planning, forgotten all at once.

He lowered his eyes, followed Chu Yaoguang's pace, and continued walking.

Chu Yaoguang didn't know that he kissed his fiancé with black sesame stuffing into white sugar stuffing, just to steal a kiss for himself.

In the following days, she wanted to take an opportunity to make it clear to Chen Yue that she already had a fiancé, even if she was regarded as self-indulgent, she would admit it.

As a result, Chen Yue didn't give her this chance at all.

Because she had to eat earlier, it was not easy to meet Chen Yue, but when she finally met, she was about to say a few words, but he started to walk around her.

Being avoided like this two or three times, Chu Yaoguang fell into deep doubts.

Is she thinking too much?

Chen Yue didn't like her at all.

Chu Yaoguang was not sure at all, after a little thought, he quickly accepted this idea, and was no longer obsessed with asking Chen Yue to clarify.

Soon, a chrysanthemum appreciation banquet was held in the imperial garden of the palace, which was organized by Empress Jiang Feng herself, and noble ladies and noble sons from various prefectures in the capital were invited to enjoy the flowers together.

Chu Yaoguang, who knew the inside story, quickly realized that Empress Jiang Feng wanted to marry Chu Chang'an at this banquet.

That would be fun.

Chu Yaoguang thought about it, and then read the post sent by Empress Jiang Feng.

On the day of the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet, Chu Yaoguang arrived at the Imperial Garden on time.

For this banquet, all the chrysanthemums in the palace were displayed.The chrysanthemums of various colors are blooming just right, and the slender petals are unfolded layer by layer, fresh and beautiful, and the fragrance is tangy.

Chu Yaoguang chose an inconspicuous seat, enjoying the chrysanthemum with peace of mind,

All the noble ladies and noble sons came, and the imperial garden gradually became lively.

Chu Yaoguang even saw Chu Mingyu, who was talking to a strange lady with a shallow smile.

I wonder if Mr. Miao has come?

Chu Yaoguang looked around boredly, then quickly looked away.

"Master Fenghou is here." Following a sharp voice, everyone bowed their heads in salute.

Chu Yaoguang looked up.

The dignified and majestic Jiang Feng got off the chariot, and a man in red followed her.

It was Chu Changan.

His appearance is gorgeous and eye-catching, and the small moles at the corners of his eyes add a bit of seductiveness. At this moment, his face is expressionless, revealing a kind of sharp and thorny beauty,

Jiang Fenghou smiled and pushed Chu Changan to sit next to her, so that everyone didn't have to be restrained and did what they had to do.

As soon as the banquet was lively, Chu Mingyu sneaked closer to Jiang Fenghou and talked with Jiang Fenghou.

Chu Yaoguang can probably guess that what Chu Mingyu said should be not to be in a hurry to marry Chu Chang'an, and talk about it later.

After all, Chu Changan's eyes lit up a little.

But at this juncture, Empress Jiang Feng should not agree.

This is a task entrusted by His Majesty, and it is about to be completed. Empress Jiang Feng will not give up lightly.

Sure enough, as Chu Mingyu spoke, his face turned ugly, and Chu Changan's expression became more and more gloomy. Only Empress Jiang Feng maintained her usual gentleness and generosity.

While watching, another voice attracted Chu Yaoguang.

She turned her head and looked over.

A young man was holding a pen in his hand, surrounded by a group of nobles, pointing at what he wrote and laughing.

The smile was obviously not well-intentioned, with a touch of irony and disdain. The young man was surrounded in the middle, with an unattractive expression, and glanced at Empress Jiang Feng from time to time.

Maybe not Empress Jiang Feng.

Chu Yaoguang raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Chu Mingyu who was beside Jiang Fenghou.

Presumably he is that Mr. Miao.

He was born in a merchant, but he was about to become Chu Mingyu's first servant, so it's no wonder he was made things difficult for him.

These difficulties may not be physical actions, but a contemptuous look and a mocking laugh are enough to make people feel uncomfortable.

Just as Chu Yaoguang was thinking, he suddenly saw Chu Chang'an get up, and whispered something into Jiang Fenghou's ear, Jiang Fenghou nodded, and he left.

Chu Yaoguang hesitated for a moment, then quietly followed.

She didn't dare to get too close, for fear of being discovered, she just lingered not too far away.

Chu Changan went to Gong's room, and when he came out, his expression was obviously much more relaxed.

Chu Yaoguang frowned.

After returning to Jiang Fenghou's side, Chu Changan whispered a few more words to Jiang Fenghou.

Jiang Fenghou glanced at Chu Changan, looked at the crowd, and raised her hand: "Miss Lu, come here."

Soon, a young lady in her twenties stepped out and walked over respectfully.

She has an upright and handsome appearance, a straight figure, and is dressed in green clothes, which are simple and not low-key, like a clump of green bamboos.

When she looked at Chu Chang'an, her eyes suddenly filled with soft water, with an undisguised friendship.

"Master Fenghou, Your Highness the Second Princess, and Your Highness the Fifth Prince." Lu Xuan nodded one by one.

"Okay," Jiang Fenghou nodded, "They're all young people, talk to Xiao Wu."

Lu Xuan's eyes lit up.

But she didn't notice, the corners of her sweetheart's lips curled up slightly, with a lot of malice.