Chu Yihan snorted lightly, "With such a clear situation, there's no need for me to take action. Today, when Qin Rulie sees you, his heart will inevitably harbor suspicions. As long as you say little, an emperor filled with doubts will certainly act."
Su Yingxue smiled teasingly, "Worthy of being the mastermind Your Highness, we just sit tight and do nothing, and let that impostor princess come to us."
Efficient, effortless, and trouble-free.
Indeed, her husband was truly wise.
Suddenly, Su Yingxue remembered something, "Hubby, yesterday when you left the ghost market, you only spoke with Sister Rong Sheng and didn't bid farewell to Chu Yifeng. What did you two talk about?"
"Want to know?"
Chu Yihan raised an eyebrow.
Su Yingxue nodded vigorously, very earnestly, "Yes! You never talk much with other women, so I want to know what classic words you said this time?"
Chu Yihan picked up Su Yingxue, deliberately drawing out his voice, each word lingering, "I told her…"