Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1055 - 1054: Of course, I will help you

Chu Feiyan felt as though she really had developed a heart condition.

One mont she was filled with hope, the next, desperate as to die, and then, once again, hope flickered anew...

The tears in her eyes continued to swirl, not even drying up, when suddenly, a slight joy seed to erge.

Chu Minghao also knew that Feng Yexuan’s words surely had another aning.

But, Prince Yexuan seed as cold as ice, seemingly playing with them like they were fish on a line compared to her and her brother’s anxiousness.

Tragically, they still had to proactively approach and let themselves be toyed with.

At that ti, Feng Yexuan’s expression was cold and indifferent, as if talking about playing or not had no aning to him at all.

He still moved at his own pace, only unconsciously, everyone followed his rhythm, treading carefully as if on thin ice.

"I will personally visit Nanming to see Prince Yue." Finally, he said so.

After saying this, he coughed lightly a few tis.

Liujin, who had been by his side, quickly said, "Prince has just woken up and his body is still recovering. To avoid delaying the departure, Prince should go back and rest."

Depart?

What journey?

Could it be that he had long thought of going to Nanming?

Nobody knew what Feng Yexuan was thinking, but he indeed seed not well.

After a mont of shock, Chu Minghao quickly stood up, bowed and said, "Then, we won’t disturb Prince’s rest."

However, there was sothing he must remind Feng Yexuan of.

He said with a slight smile, "Princely Heir still needs to visit the palace to bid farewell to your emperor, and will depart for Nanming tomorrow. If Prince intends to go to Nanming, perhaps we can travel together."

Feng Yexuan glanced at him, rely nodded, and said nothing.

He left.

Liujin helped him back to rest.

Leng Ji personally saw the Chu siblings off.

On the way back, Chu Feiyan struggled for a long ti and finally could not hold back, bursting into tears.

Sitting together, Chu Minghao, heavy with thoughts, found his mood unbearably irritated by her crying outburst.

Ferocity flickered briefly in his eyes, but when facing Chu Feiyan, he was extrely gentle again.

"What’s wrong? Didn’t Prince Yexuan say he would personally visit our father? Do you still not understand his implication?"

Although Feng Yexuan had not agreed to Chu Feiyan’s marriage proposal, he did say a proposal from the woman’s side was impossible for him to accept.

Then he said he would personally visit Prince Yue in Nanming; wasn’t that telling them he needed to be the one to propose?

By now, Chu Feiyan should be reassured, right? What was there to cry about?

But Chu Feiyan kept crying, her tears not necessarily of imnse sadness, but rather they flowed unrestrainedly.

Chu Minghao comforted her several tis, but she ignored him, simply crying on her own.

Finally, the carriage returned to Yuhua Palace, and Chu Feiyan stopped crying but lifted her head and smiled at Chu Minghao.

"Brother!"

Although Chu Minghao felt annoyed inside, his face always bore a gentle smile, "How is it? Have you co to understand?"

"I understood a while ago; it was just that I was too excited and happy, which made unable to hold back the tears."

Chu Feiyan’s mood at that mont was indescribably good.

"Brother, rest assured, as long as I successfully marry Brother Yexuan, you will always be my dear brother, the best son to our father, and I will certainly help you."

Chu Minghao continued to smile slightly.

Yet, inside, a shade of gloom lingered.

Chu Feiyan’s implication was clear: if he did not help her marry Feng Yexuan, she would make him fail to be the best son to their father.

This woman was too simple-minded, too foolish, and too, annoying.

Chu Minghao smiled and said, "Of course, I will help you."