Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 1584 Saying Pro 2

Chapter 1584 Saying Pro 2
So, while Jun Muci complained, he listened to the matchmaker boasting about Shen Zhihan's existence in heaven and earth.

The matchmaker spoke dryly, choking on her saliva, drank a large cup of tea by herself, and said: "Ling Qianjin is beautiful and beautiful, and that Hades is a match made in heaven, so don't worry."

Jun Muci said indifferently, looked at the matchmaker, and said leisurely: "Is it good that my daughter is all beautiful?"

What kind of matchmaker, who praised the man so well, but when it came to his daughter, she was just beautiful?

angry!

This matchmaker is not qualified.

"Uh..." The matchmaker was stunned, she thought Patriarch Jun was angry.

Jun Muci didn't speak, just held the teacup, blowing gently on the floating tea leaves, anyway, if he didn't boast about his daughter today, he would not let go.

The matchmaker is a fine person, and when she saw this attitude, she immediately understood. I heard that Patriarch Jun dotes on Miss Jun very much, so of course she has to say a lot of good things about her.

Before speaking, the matchmaker drank another cup of tea, her throat was soothed, and she began to speak.

"Lingqianjin is peerlessly beautiful, powerful, knowledgeable, gentle, virtuous, and magnanimous. Now in Handu City, no one knows that Miss Junyan is the number one beauty in this Void Continent..."

When the matchmaker compliments Junyan, that is called Shun, and all the beautiful words come out of her mouth.

When Jun Muci heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and when the matchmaker said something, he nodded in agreement, and then added that there were not many in the sky who wished to boast.

The matchmaker talked for a longer time this time, and her throat was full of sparks when she said it. She took a breath and said: "It stands to reason that this Pluto is not worthy of Ling Qianjin, but looking at Handu City, Void Continent , apart from him, there is no one worthy of Ling Qianjin."

"Pluto also said that if Ling Qianjin is willing to marry, he will listen to everything."

After finishing speaking, the matchmaker drank two large cups of tea, and then hurriedly asked the maid to add more tea. Really, she had been a matchmaker for half her life, and it was the first time she met such a shameless father, asking the matchmaker to praise her daughter so much.

And when it comes to whether they are worthy or not, it usually means that the woman is barely worthy, but when it comes to Patriarch Jun, she has to do it the other way around.

A matchmaker is not easy to do. After taking the money later, she should rest and rest. Today is a bad day.

Jun Muci was still immersed in those beautiful words about his daughter, and he was in a very comfortable mood. He cheerfully said to Jun Butler, "Give Yan'er's horoscope to the matchmaker, and let her have a good match."

Steward Jun was sweating while listening. Hearing the order at this time, he hurriedly handed the prepared horoscope to the matchmaker, "Please make sure you have a good match."

The matchmaker was afraid that Butler Jun would take back the horoscope, so she called out quickly, snatched it over, stuffed it into her bulging collar, and her old smiling face burst into bloom.

"Okay, it must be a match made in heaven, I'll go right away."

After speaking, as if afraid of being snatched away, he turned around and ran away like a gust of wind.

If this marriage is done, she won't have to work for eight lifetimes, so of course she has to hurry up.

Jun Muci looked up at Butler Jun, and asked, "Can I eat people?"

"No." Butler Jun replied, and added: "But you can make people talk to death."

The matchmaker's praise of the monarch is exhausted, and he would be afraid if it were him.

"My daughter is the best in the world." Jun Muci stood up, glanced at him, and said, "I don't accept rebuttals."

(End of this chapter)

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