After all, since the master lost his memory, his affection for the lady must not be deep. His sudden inquiry into matters of the official circle probably won't receive a firm answer from the master, but will instead let him, an outsider, witness the joke.
It was also because Ye Muyu's attitude was too natural, Tang Dongfeng didn't expect it, and didn't even have time to get up and leave.
Upon hearing this, Chu Heng said, "Do you have a choice?"
"Indeed, there are two, one is the Elder Princess' Mansion and the other is the Marquis of Huainan." Ye Muyu poured him a cup of hot tea and personally handed it to him, "Does the master have any recommendations for the candidate?"
She smiled and blinked her eyes, her long lashes fluttering slightly, adding a touch of vivacity.
"Choose the Emperor," Chu Heng's statement was startling and he wore hardly any expression on his face.
Tang Dongfeng looked at him in shock and, after coming to his senses, pondered carefully.
