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Chapter 137 What is your feeling for the prince

Fang Youzhu wanted to say something, but looking at Chu Yinyin's state, she thought it would be better not to say anything yet. Her little sister might be in a lot of pain.

Rong Wuya was so over the top just now that even if she wanted to be happy for him, she couldn't bring herself to do it.

The two of them arrived at the appointed place with different thoughts. After entering the restaurant's private room, Chu Jianxin immediately noticed that Chu Yinyin was in a depressed mood.

He pointed the finger at Fang Youzhu, "Did you make Yin Yin angry?"

Fang Youzhu thought to herself: How can I have that ability?

She winked at him, indicating to him not to mention which pot, and she took the initiative to change the subject, "Do you have any clues about the Qibao Pavilion?"

Unexpectedly, Chu Jianxin was really a sincere guy, so he blurted out and asked, "I'm asking you a question, why are you blinking?"

Fang Youzhu wanted to kill him. Why did the Chu family have such a stupid ass?

"Third brother." Chu Yinyin finally explained, "Zhuzhu didn't offend me, I'm just not feeling well."

Chu Jianxin became more concerned now and asked nervously, "Have you called the doctor? Did the doctor say anything about your illness? Do you want..."

"No, it's just some problems with women. Third brother, please don't ask any more questions."

Chu Jianxin paused for a moment and suddenly realized.

He blushed, took a sip of tea in a hurry, coughed lightly and said, "That... the matter of Qibao Pavilion has not been announced yet."

"Muyin'er, why did you ask us to come here?" Fang Youzhu said angrily as he slipped away.

Not to be outdone, Chu Jianxin responded, "It's one thing to be silent, but I have an idea, maybe it's a clue."

Fang Youzhu was anxious and wanted to curse, "Can you finish what you're saying in one breath? Let's talk about what we have in mind together. Don't force me to hit you!"

When Chu Jianxin went home a few nights ago, she saw some people carrying burdens selling love potions and other things before the curfew. They were all things that were not allowed to be sold in Daxing, but there was no market for these things. The small vendors

I don’t dare to sell during the day, I can only go out at night, and those who need these things naturally understand the rules.

His unclear mind turned around, and finally it worked, and he suggested asking these people who were selling illegal drugs, maybe some of them knew about it.

"It can indeed be used as a clue." After hearing this, Chu Yin Yin begged, "Then please ask Third Brother to help me pay more attention and tell me if there is any news."

Her face looked much better now, at least it wasn't as pale and scary as before.

Fang Youzhu breathed a sigh of relief, but she still felt sorry for her. She felt that Rong Wuya had treated her so well, and there was no need for her to worry about him anymore.

Probably because her expression was so solemn, Chu Yin Yin actually took the initiative to explain to her on the way back.

"I am Princess Rui. His death will not do me any good, so for my own sake, I have to let him live."

Fang Youzhu was surprised that she had regained her rationality and calmness in such a short period of time, and was speechless for a moment.

After a while, he asked, "Then what is your feeling towards the prince? Are you not angry or sad when he treats you like this?"

Chu Yinyin naturally felt uncomfortable.

Even though she really had no feelings for Rong Wuya at first and only wanted to treat him with respect and live in peace, she couldn't resist his teasing methods.

His protection and pampering, tenderness and preference all moved her heart, causing her to fall unconsciously.

Every time she was alone with Rong Wuya, her heartbeat would beat fast. She knew the joy and pleasure, and could also feel his love.

She even thought secretly in private that God was not kind to her, allowing her to be reborn, allowing Rong Wuya to wake up, and allowing Rong Wuya to fall in love with her.

She is lucky.

It's just that she doesn't understand why she just talked in her sleep and why it kept fermenting until it became like this.

It was obvious that not long ago, Rong Wuya was so kind to her.

"It's a bit sad," she said to Fang Youzhu, "My heart is not a stone, but luckily it's not too deep."
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