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Chapter 270 Who is the initiator?

Su Qinghuan looked at him for no reason: "Don't I understand yet?"

The Eighth Prince looks so gentle and steady, why do you feel that this prince is not very smart?

The request for gifts is inexplicable! Whoever makes such rude requests to an engaged woman, and who gives him confidence, and he extends an olive branch, must be gratefully posted on it!

Without saying anything, she heard the Eighth Prince say angrily: "Xiaoyao, how can you be so kind? Why don't you come back quickly!"

Chu Xiaoyao refused, stood in front of Su Qinghuan with a blushing face and a thick neck, and his eyes were unyielding.

Su Qinghuan did not hesitate to him and looked at him and said, "Did the prince never take it seriously?"

"Your identity, let me talk to you about the great defense of men and women?" Chu Xiaoyao looked at Su Qinghuan with contemptuous eyes, "Don't play with the trick of trying to get! If Qin Fang wanted to marry you, he would have married you long ago, but he couldn't bear to give you a title, so he just kept you like this. But I'm different. As long as you agree now, I can ask the matchmaker to propose marriage today and marry you as your wife."

Su Qinghuan squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Criminal, since he is so forced, why do you want to marry me again? I have no ability to be a good family, and I am not a beautiful country. What you said gives me the illusion that I am a priceless treasure and must be grabbed."

"Xiaoyao!" The Eighth Prince finally couldn't help but quickly came out of the bamboo forest, and scolded angrily, "What's your attitude? Apologize to Sister Qinghuan!"

"Father, she is shameless, I have already..."

"Ba" The Eighth Prince slapped Chu Xiaoyao hard, causing his body to tilt to one side, and he staggered a few steps before he could barely maintain his balance.

"I...she...she is not worthy at all!" The prince covered his face, looked at the Eighth Prince hatefully, turned around and ran out unsteadily.

Su Qinghuan looked at the father and son meaningfully.

Seeing her eyes, the Eighth Prince showed an embarrassment on her face, smiled bitterly, and said in front of everyone: "I forced him too hard. Qinghuan, I think you are a good child. I discussed with your mother and wanted you to marry the prince. Unexpectedly, you two children are so resistant. Forget it, we are old, and we can't mess with each other. Let's give up this matter, don't keep it in your heart."

Su Qinghuan nodded: "If the prince is serious, the prince will definitely find the daughter of the high school, and be together, and grow old together."

No wonder the prince was like a slut. While despising her, he showed kindness to her. It turned out that he wanted to use himself to compete for favor in front of the Eighth Prince.

But the position of the prince has been set for many years, and as long as he does not make any mistakes, the Eighth Prince has no reason to replace him. In other words, even if the Eighth Prince is so angry that he wants to do such a thing, the court will not agree. The censor's saliva can flood the Eighth Prince - this is not a family.

Then why does he still have to be so forced?

Is it just to win Liu Qinghan's pillow style to make her position more stable?

This reason is a bit far-fetched, but looking at Chu Xiaoyao's two-person merchants, it may not be impossible to do this extravagant thing.

There are too many things happening today, and there are mixed thoughts. In front of everyone, Su Qinghuan lowered her eyes to cover up the emotions in her eyes and responded as usual.

Chu Xiaoyao ran away from his nerves, and the Eighth Prince was not inconvenient to stay at the female family, so he went back soon.

The talent show came to an end and the banquet finally started.

Facing the table full of chicken, duck, fish and meat, and feeling the enthusiasm of the fire barbecue in the room, Su Qinghuan finally recovered and her stomach was rumbled in vain.

With the name of the new "No. 1 Talented Girl in the Capital", Su Qinghuan felt that this meal was the most "tragic" meal that had been watched in two lifetimes.

But it doesn't matter. She is thick-skinned and has a good food, so she is calm and at ease.

She and Mingzhu sat at the same table. When she saw the elders on the main table moved their chopsticks, she was not polite and started moving immediately. However, she was educated by Madam Mu since she was a child, with excellent rules and no problem with her eating etiquette.

Unfortunately, after just taking a few bites, the maid next to Liu Qinghan came to find her and whispered: "Girl, Madam, let you go there immediately."

Su Qinghuan swallowed the crab meat in her mouth, and Bai Zhi handed her a handkerchief and asked her to wipe her hands.

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know either, but my wife is really anxious."

Su Qinghuan said "yes" and said to Mingzhu: "Eat slowly, I'll go."

When she moved, she felt her eyes gathering from all directions.

"Be careful. Bai Zhi, let's leave your girl." Mingzhu instructed worriedly.

Bai Zhi responded quickly.

Su Qinghuan took Bai Zhi and followed the maid out, and came to the pavilion on the rockery, and found that the pavilion was surrounded by thick brocade.

This location is very good, and the situation on both sides of the bamboo forest is clear at a glance.

She slowly climbed up the steps and saw Liu Qinghan sitting in the pavilion, wearing a fox fur worth a thousand gold and exquisite makeup that covered her age, but could not hide her sharpness.

"Are you crazy?" She almost roared when she saw Su Qinghuan, her eyes were blazing fire, "I spent so much effort, the prince finally spoke, why didn't you agree? You know me..."

"Do you know I almost died?" Su Qinghuan looked at her and said coldly, "Did you arrange those people?"

Liu Qinghan gasped and looked at Su Qinghuan in disbelief. After a while, she raised her hand to hit her, and said angrily: "I recognize you coming back just to kill you? Then why do I have to do so much effort!"

Bai Zhi blocked Su Qinghuan.

Liu Qinghan took a few deep breaths before she recovered after a while, her eyes full of resentment: "Today's incident, it is clear that the princess is jealous of me! That bitch!"

Seeing her gritting teeth, Su Qinghuan began to shake her guesses.

Liu Qinghan really doesn’t look like a scheming person. Could it be that the sharp arrows that came from nowhere really came from the work of the Eighth Princess?

However, there are still too many doubts.

Why is it so foggy when entering the yard? Who sent the Chow Chow? Should it lead the way for them or lead them into a trap? If it was the former, who was helping them? If it was the latter, it would not be easy to train it, so how could it die so miserably?

Who are those who hide behind the fog?

The Eighth Princess's family is not revealed, and she is trapped in the royal palace and has very little chance to communicate with the outside world. How can she find those people and how can she quietly place them in the palace?

Obviously, my mother, who is dedicated to the mission, would not even think about these things.

Stupid, what did the Eighth Prince fall in love with her? Is it just this no longer young skin? Or is it the obsession of the Eighth Prince back then?

From Liu Qinghan, Su Qinghuan only received an angry scolding, and there was no other news.

She listened patiently, trying to find meaningful clues, but she got nothing.
Chapter completed!
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