Xiao Zhen looked at Sun Qiaoyan, his face solemn as water. He never expected, first it was Cui Yanshu, now it's Ling Hua, joining forces to try and make him a Crown Princess Consort.
If it were only Cui Yanshu, he wouldn't be angry, but Ling Hua's involvement has truly made him angry.
Perhaps his expression was too serious, the aura was too oppressive for a moment, making Sun Qiaoyan a bit overwhelmed. She took a step back, touched her nose, feeling a bit uneasy, "Um, I need a husband, and Your Highness needs a Crown Princess Consort, isn't this mutually beneficial?"
Xiao Zhen remained silent with a stern face.
Sun Qiaoyan scratched her head, "Um, I think Your Highness is quite good, but if you think I'm not suitable, unworthy, then we won't cooperate."
Xiao Zhen still said nothing.
