Am I Not Good at Acting

"Sister, the Marquis is getting married soon, shouldn't we do something!" After saying that, Shi Yanfei sneezed again, and looked at Feng Qingying's expression.

After saying that, the smile on Feng Qingying's face immediately disappeared, she looked like nothing had happened the past few days, but she actually felt uncomfortable, it was just that she had always been good at hiding her emotions.

"It was a good time to make a move that day."

"We don't care about the prince anymore?"

Shi Yanfei asked in shock.

"The prince is safe and sound, what do you need us to do?"

"Young mistress, you're the wangfei! Your highness wants to remarry, but you're actually so indifferent."

"Do you want to cry and yell as you run and curse that the prince has let me down? That will only make people look at him as a joke. If he really marries, then the marriage between him and I ends here."