The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 111 Chapter 111: Xie Wenze Comes to Propose Marriage
Gu Zhijin stared at her for a moment, then replied coldly: "Understood." He lowered his eyes and apologized to Nan Zhuohua: "It seems that my sister will not be able to accompany you to release paper kites for a while."

Nan Zhuohua smiled and replied: "It's okay, we will play again when we have time, my sister and I will go to the lobby together."

She was worried that her sister would go alone, Shen Xiru and Gu Zhian were too cunning, she was afraid that her sister would be bullied by them.

Gu Zhijin smiled: "Okay, let's go together."

When we arrived at the entrance of the lobby, there were brocades and silks outside, and we were in a happy mood.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Gu Zhijin's heart.

Holding Nan Zhuohua's hand, he couldn't help but tighten a little.

Nan Zhuohua felt her nervousness and showed a warm smile, "Sister, don't be afraid if I'm here."

"Ah."

Gu Zhijin chuckled and nodded, but the frown between her eyebrows couldn't be opened no matter what.

In the lobby, apart from Shen Xiru and Gu Zhian, there was also a familiar face that I just met yesterday.

It's Xie Wenze.

Beside him was a thickly powdered woman with a short, fat body and a large mole at the corner of her mouth, who was dressed festively.

Nan Zhuohua didn't know who she was, but Gu Zhijin knew that she was a matchmaker.

Gu Zhijin felt more and more uneasy.

Nan Zhuohua naturally recognized Xie Wenze, but he didn't know why he came to the mansion today.

The bright black glazed eyes scanned the lobby, and Nan Zhuohua's little nose smelled something unusual.

Looking at Shen Xiru's face again, it was not as gloomy as before, and there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth.

When Xie Wenze saw Gu Zhijin coming in, his eyeballs were straightened, and he couldn't get the buttons stuck to her body.

"I met my father and my mother."

Standing in the hall, Gu Zhijin spoke indifferently, bowed slightly, and saluted Gu Zhian and Shen Xiru who were seated.

Nan Zhuohua stood beside her, unmoved.

When it comes to saluting, she has never bent down to anyone.

Shen Xiru glanced at Nan Zhuohua coldly, it was rare that she didn't bother with her.

Gu Zhian didn't seem to take Nan Zhuohua seriously either, and looked at Gu Zhijin, his tone was not as cold as before, and his voice was a little gentle: "Bring a cup of tea to Lord Yuanzhang."

Gu Zhijin frowned slightly, paused for a moment, but still obediently came to Xie Wenze, poured a cup of tea from the table next to her, closed her eyes, and went out with the tea cup in her hand, with a cold expression: "Master Yuanzhang, please drink tea. "

"Miss Gu San is polite." Xie Wenze had a dignified face, but his eyes swept across Gu Zhijin's body unscrupulously, reaching out to pick up the teacup in her hand, and took the opportunity to touch the back of her hand twice.

The delicate and smooth touch makes Xie Wenze's heart flutter.

Sure enough, the sick and delicate women raised in deep boudoirs are all so tender and delicate.

The matchmaker scrutinized Gu Zhijin's body with sharp eyes and nodded frequently, seemingly quite satisfied.

Gu Zhijin's narrowed beautiful eyes were full of fierceness. After passing the tea, she stepped back to her original position and wiped the back of her hand with a brocade handkerchief calmly.

Xie Wenze drank the tea in one gulp, his face relaxed and happy, with endless aftertaste: "The tea in Rong Guogong's house is better than the tea in other people's houses," looking at Gu Zhijin with frivolous eyes, and said with a smile : "Misses in Duke Rong's mansion are even prettier than those in other mansions."

Gu Zhi'an humbly said, "Yuanzhang Hou Ye praised you absurdly." The corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, and his praise was very useful.

Xie Wenze then stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Since this is the case, what do you think about the marriage that this junior just mentioned?"

Gu Zhijin's heart suddenly suspends, as she expected, this man is here for a kiss.

She clenched the brocade handkerchief tightly in her hand, and was about to speak, but Nan Zhuohua at the side stepped forward, asking in a doubtful voice, "Marriage? What kind of marriage?"

The matchmaker flicked the handkerchief on her hand, she smiled, and the corners of her eyes were full of creases, "This is the ninth lady of the mansion, you still don't know, Yuanzhang Houye has taken a fancy to the third lady of your mansion, and today I'm here to propose marriage of."

Nan Zhuohua pointed at Xie Wenze with his little hand, "Are you asking my sister to marry him?"

She knows the meaning of getting married. Sister Miyan taught her that two people will become husband and wife, and they will stay together forever.

The old face of the matchmaker smiled like a chrysanthemum, and squeezed her throat and said: "Oh, Miss Jiu, you are still young and don't understand. After the marriage is settled and an auspicious date is chosen, the next step is to get married. This matter cannot be achieved in one step."

Nan Zhuohua interrupted coldly, disgusted: "Bah! My sister will not marry him."

How could such a beast in clothes be worthy of her beautiful sister.

The matchmaker's words were interrupted, the corners of the matchmaker's mouth froze, her face trembled, and a thick layer of powder fell off, her complexion instantly became ugly, she turned her eyes to look at Gu Zhi'an, and sneered: "My lord, it seems that the third lady in the family Your marriage is decided by Miss Nine."

Gu Zhian couldn't hold back his face, and reprimanded Nan Zhuohua with a heavy face: "Old Jiu, don't be rude! It's not your turn to intervene here, and you can't interfere in your third sister's marriage."

Nan Zhuohua squinted at him: "So, you are going to marry my sister to him?" The little finger pointed to Xie Wenze.

Gu Zhi'an was uncomfortable being looked at by Nan Zhuohua's eyes, and he staggered her eyes, and said coldly: "Father decides whether to marry or not, and it's not your turn to question."

Shen Xiru on the side couldn't stand Nan Zhuohua for a long time, and said impatiently: "It is the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, the marriage of your third sister can only be decided by us, so don't meddle in your own business."

She hated Nan Zhuohua, and she also hated Gu Zhijin's and Nan Shaoyin's very similar faces. She wished that Gu Zhijin could get married soon.

In the past, it was good that Nan Zhuohua didn't come to the house, and Gu Zhijin didn't have a courtyard gate, but now wherever there is Nan Zhuohua, there will be Gu Zhijin, who also protects Nan Zhuohua everywhere.

I used to think that Gu Zhijin's body would not be able to survive for a few years anyway, but now I think it would be a good idea to marry her, so as to save her and Nan Zhuohua from wandering around in front of her eyes and annoy her.

If it wasn't for Nan Zhuohua's young age, he would have wished to marry her off soon.

The matchmaker beamed again, "Since Miss San's marriage is decided by the Duke and Madam, so this marriage is settled?"

Gu Zhian nodded: "It is also a blessing for our Gu family to be able to tie the knot with the Xie family."

Isn't it a blessing? Although the Gu family is also a first-rank title, it is not as honorable as the eldest princess.

Hearing that Gu Zhian agreed to the marriage, Xie Wenze couldn't bear it for a long time, and the eyes he looked at Gu Zhijin were even hotter. He said: "It is also an honor for the younger generation to marry a beauty like Miss San."

The two went back and forth without asking Gu Zhijin's opinion, they decided on this marriage just wishful thinking.

The creases at the corners of the matchmaker's eyes deepened, and she smiled: "Miss Gu San is gentle and reasonable, and Lord Yuanzhang is also a good-looking talent. It's given."

Gu Zhijin, who didn't say a word, suddenly said coldly: "I don't want to marry."

(End of this chapter)