Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1053 - 1052: Is This, A Proposal to the King?

Having received Chu Feiyan’s hint, Chu Minghao gave a faint smile.

He looked at Feng Yexuan and said, "Princely Heir, I was just about to bid farewell to Your Majesty and return to Nanming. So, there are so things I won’t beat around the bush about, and I’d like to clarify them with you before I leave."

Feng Yexuan didn’t speak but simply waved his hand, indicating that Chu Minghao should go ahead and speak.

This attitude was still sowhat disrespectful.

However, since he had just woken up from a several-day coma not long ago, he likely found even talking troubleso.

Thus, Chu Minghao didn’t plan to take it personally.

Chu Minghao straightened his expression, sincerely saying, "Princely Heir, my sister..."

He glanced at Chu Feiyan, who imdiately bowed her head, her face flaming with embarrassnt.

Brother Yexuan might not know whether he was looking at her too; she supposed he was. She really wanted to lift her head and look at him, but now, she dared not.

Too bashful.

Chu Minghao shifted his gaze away, looked up, but noticed that Feng Yexuan was drinking tea, his eyes showing not the slightest curiosity.

Chu Minghao couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

Princely Heir apparently had no interest in his sister at all.

But, in the face of national affairs, what were romantic sentints?

Even if he didn’t like her, as long as there were benefits to be mutually gained, Princely Heir likely wouldn’t refuse.

Thus, Chu Minghao added, "Feiyan truly likes you, Princely Heir..."

"Brother!" Chu Feiyan’s face was burning up, so embarrassed she wished she could crawl into a hole.

Yet, she really wanted to look up and see Feng Yexuan’s reaction.

Ah, it was truly mortifying!

"Heh. Although the young lady is shy, her affection is genuine."

Chu Minghao forced a smile.

Feng Yexuan’s eyes betrayed no pleasure, facing such an indifferent person, Chu Minghao really couldn’t manage a genuine smile.

So, he decided to cut straight to the point, "My father has always admired Princely Heir, and he hopes to et him in person."

"This ti I ca to Nanming with Feiyan—firstly, by my father’s command, hoping to make friends with Princely Heir. Secondly,"

He stared at Feng Yexuan, not looking away, "Secondly, I also hope to facilitate a marriage between you and my sister Feiyan."

The hall fell silent.

Chu Feiyan stopped even pretending to be bashful, not daring to breathe out loud, waiting!

Anxious, worried, excited, yet also panicked.

Her brother was so direct, would Brother Yexuan refuse?

Or rather, would he accept happily?

"Princely Heir, although my sister can be a bit willful, she has been kind and gentle since childhood, and she will certainly make a virtuous wife and loving mother."

"As for my father, he has doted on Sister Feiyan since childhood, even openly stating that whoever becos his son-in-law, he will cherish him as his own son."

"The son-in-law’s interests would naturally align with my son’s, and my father would surely do everything possible to help his son-in-law, whom he considers as his own."

With such straightforward words, Princely Heir should be able to understand.

As long as he and Feiyan marry, Princely Heir could have Beiming’s support for whatever he wants in the future!

Feng Yexuan looked at Chu Minghao, and Chu Minghao was also watching him.

Yet for Chu Feiyan, who was the subject of this marriage discussion, she seed to have been forgotten.

After what seed like ages, Feng Yexuan finally spoke softly, "Does the Princely Heir an to seek a marriage proposal from ?"

Chu Feiyan’s heart thudded, nearly jumping out of her throat.

Chu Minghao felt a stir of excitent, a flicker of joy crossing his eyes; Princely Heir was relenting.

He quickly said, "That is indeed my intent! I wonder, Princely Heir, are you willing?"