Chapter 1267 Do I Have to Marry You?
Tang Wujuan laughed again.
Only this time, his smile wasn't as gentle.
Everyone could see that there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"elder brother."
Tang Wu Yue walked in wearing Mu Li.
As soon as he arrived, the topic was temporarily suspended.
Princess Fuyun's gaze couldn't help but fall on Tang Wu Yue.
"Wu Yue, meet the abbot of Youqing Temple and Princess Fuyun." Tang Wujuan said to his brother.
Tang Wu Yue turned around and bowed to the master of Youqing Temple first.
"I have long admired the great name of the temple master. I am honored to meet you today."
"It seems that the young master is well again?" The master of Youqing Temple looked at him in surprise.
"yes."
When he said "yes", everyone present could hear his joy and happiness.
The master of the temple also smiled and said, "But is it Princess Jun's credit?"
"Yes, Sister Fu's medical skills are amazing. The master of the temple should have seen Sister Fu, right? Do you think she and His Royal Highness Prince Jun are a perfect match?"
Tang Wujuan had never seen his brother talk so much.
Moreover, he was quite proactive in the conversation.
It seems that Fu Zhaoning holds a very high position in his mind.
The abbot just smiled and said nothing.
Princess Fuyun was waiting for Tang Wu Yue to greet her, but she didn't expect that after he greeted the abbot, he started chatting with him, and they were talking about Fu Zhaoning.
After chatting like this, it was as if he ignored her and left her aside without paying any attention to her.
She felt inexplicably aggrieved.
When she was still in Dahe, she had never been treated like this before.
"In fact," she began, "the master of the temple had previously predicted the fortunes of Prince Jun and Princess Wang, and said that they were not a good match."
As soon as she said this, Tang Wu Yue's face suddenly darkened.
Although he was wearing a veil and others could not see his face, the atmosphere was clearly different.
Tang Wujuan understood his brother and knew that he must be angry.
"Master, is this true?" Tang Wu Yue still did not speak directly to Princess Fuyun, but asked the master for confirmation.
The master of Youqing Temple remained silent.
He couldn't say no, he didn't want to lie.
Because that's exactly what he calculated.
But until now, Xiao Lanyuan still hasn't listened to him and has never thought of giving up Fu Zhaoning.
"The abbot has agreed." Princess Fuyun said again.
This time Tang Wu Yue couldn't help it.
He turned to Princess Fuyun and chuckled, "I heard before that the temple master once calculated your fate and marriage for you, and said that you and Prince Jun are a perfect match, a destined marriage."
This is absolutely correct.
Princess Fuyun pursed her lips.
That was originally the case, but the appearance of Fu Zhaoning snatched away her destined marriage.
If she had been able to get engaged to Prince Jun from the very beginning, after returning to the imperial capital from the imperial mausoleum, the emperor might not have dared to offend Prince Jun at that time, and there would have been no subsequent events.
She became the Princess of Prince Jun, with the entire Da He behind her, and became Prince Jun's helper. Emperor Zhao would also be wary of her, and would be able to maintain a superficial relationship with Prince Jun.
If everyone can maintain this balance, nothing will go wrong and everyone will be happy.
She doesn't have to run around everywhere just to find a home and support, making herself look pitiful.
But she also knew she couldn't say it so bluntly.
Princess Fuyun could only look at the master of the temple and ask for help with her eyes.
When asked this question, she also wants to save face.
"Young Master, this matter is complicated and cannot be explained in a few words." The temple master spoke slowly.
Tang Wu Yue chuckled, "I don't think it's complicated. In fact, it's very obvious that the princess thinks that His Royal Highness Prince Jun should marry her as his princess?"
Tang Wujuan picked up the teacup and drank the tea calmly.
He didn't intend to interrupt his brother, nor did he intend to stop Wu Yue from continuing.
He actually wanted to say these words, but now that the master of the temple was here, he couldn't be so harsh because of his friendship with the master.
But Wu Yue is fine, after all he is just a young child who has been sick for a long time.
Why bother with him?
The abbot glanced at Tang Wujuan.
Is this connivance?
He was also somewhat helpless. Why did good fortune have to add fuel to the fire?
It would be fine if he just dealt with what he said just now, but why did she show up?
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