He is so meticulous and calculating that anyone who doesn't know him would think he is a very loyal subordinate, provided that one ignores the jealous feeling that is about to make one's teeth sour.
Qiao Yu naturally knew what Yan Fu was thinking. After all, the favorability of Yan Fu shown by 404 had remained stable at 90 and had not changed since then.
"I'm so annoyed, uncle." Qiao Yu turned around and grabbed the man's collar to cover his mouth, biting him without any rules. It would be more accurate to say it was a punishment than a kiss.
Yan Qu was stunned for a moment, holding Qiao Yu's face with both hands, and said lovingly with a somewhat disordered breath:
"I've been teaching Lan'er for so long, how come she still doesn't know how to kiss? This is what we call a kiss."
After saying that, he kissed the woman's red lips gently and tenderly.
Qiao Yu hummed impatiently: "Noisy."
Su Yu was also present on the day of the empress dowager's burial, but he never gave Qiao Yu a second glance from beginning to end, as if the two had never met before.
Instead, Empress Chen frequently looked at Qiao Yu, hoping to see her distraught, but unfortunately she was disappointed.
After the ceremony, Yan Fu glanced at the woman beside him and motioned her to come forward and greet Qiao Yu.
Miao Yu also stepped forward and saluted politely:
"May the Imperial Concubine live in peace and happiness."
Yan Fu wanted to find a trace of anger in Qiao Yu's eyes, but there was none. Her eyes changed from calm to sarcasm, but even this sarcasm only flashed by.
"No need to be polite."
Qiao Yu nodded in return of her greeting, then bowed to Yan Fu and left without looking back, not caring that the man behind her seemed to want to say a few words to her.
“Lan’er…!”
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