Chapter 633
"Which family do you belong to?"

Seeing that no one answered, the strong man asked again.

Wu Ye could only say: "Our master has a special status and cannot marry at will, please go back."

This is a tactful refusal to save face for the other girl.

It's a pity that the two strong men couldn't understand.

"No matter what your status is, don't you have to marry a wife and have children?" The brawny man said frankly, "Our lady is Zhao Wan, a princess with a different surname in Northern Qi. Isn't she worthy of your son?"

Wu Ye smiled gently: "It turns out to be Princess Guan, and our lord is Lin Jinyu, the eldest son of Prince Zhennan of Da Zhou."

The other party revealed his royal identity, and Wuye had to respond.

Zhao Wan's eyes lit up, and he left the maid and walked over in person, happily saying, "Ah, so you are Lin Rongruo?"

Lin Jinyu raised her eyes to look at her, and said indifferently, "Do you know me, Miss?"

"Of course!" Zhao Wan said joyfully, "You don't know, I especially love the book you wrote about the West Chamber..."

"I didn't write it."

After Lin Jinyu finished speaking, she glanced at Qingluo.

I found that she was holding a flower roll in each hand, and her cheeks bulged out from eating.

Didn't seem to notice it at all.

"Huh?" Zhao Wan didn't expect him to be so indifferent to him, he paused, and then said with a cheerful smile, "I know it's about a person named Wang Shifu, but I sent someone to inquire, and there is no such person as Wang Shifu. And the person who printed the book is you. So I guess, Wang Shifu is your alias?"

Lin Jinyu: "Princess Guan thinks too much, I'm not Wang Shifu. I just help with printing."

Zhao Wan smiled and said: "... Well, whether it is or not, I think that book is really well written! I really want to know the person who wrote this book, what kind of person should it be... "

This girl is simply too enthusiastic.

Lin Jinyu shook her head and went to drink tea by herself.

Since Qingluo insisted on not using her own name, he naturally wouldn't say it casually.

"Mr. Lin," Zhao Wan finished sighing, then stared at Lin Jinyu with burning eyes, "Are you married yet?"

Lin Jinyu raised her eyes: "No."

"Great!" Zhao Wan cheered, and said again, "I think you look really good-looking, even better than a woman."

The corners of Lin Jinyu's lips curled up slightly, and her voice sounded like she was clearing up: "Thank you, Princess Guan, for your ridiculous praise."

"No, I'm telling the truth!" Zhao Wan leaned closer, with big black eyes open, "I like you very much, can you marry me?"

"Master Guan, is this judging people by their appearance?"

"That's right!" Zhao Wan admitted very simply, "I just think you're pretty and I like you. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Lin Jinyu smiled: "But, I don't think you look like my ideal."

"Your crush? What does she look like?"

"Well, let me think about it..." Lin Jinyu rested her chin in one hand, and half-jokingly said, "It's probably the girl's appearance."

Following his gaze, Zhao Wan saw the beautiful girl who looked as delicate and pure as an elf, but had a bad attitude.

When I smiled at her before, she turned her face away with her mouth puffed up.

He didn't look very happy.

Zhao Wan looked away after reading it, and sighed: "I admit that she is indeed more beautiful than me, but what's the use of being so beautiful? Sooner or later, I will grow old! Although I can't be as beautiful as her, we can be as ugly when we get old!"

Qingluo: "..."

"Interesting, interesting." Shen Qing said suddenly, "Although Princess Zhao Wan is not as beautiful as Luo Ermei, at least she has a much cuter personality."

"Really?" Zhao Wan glanced at him and said happily, "I think so too. Such a beautiful little girl must be spoiled, and I am different. Living with me is easy and easy!"

Qingluo looked over, and said ferociously: "Then what kind of princess, it's useless for you to boast about yourself, Lin Jinyu won't marry you."

"Don't be so fierce!" Zhao Wan kindly reminded, "I am the Princess of Northern Qi, and I will just ask His Majesty to marry me when I go back."

"Princess of the Northern Qi Dynasty?" Qingluo stuffed the remaining flower rolls into her mouth, her mouth bulging, "I'm the elder of the Chen family, am I as frightened as you are?"

Cai He chimed in: "That's right, our young lady got it by her own ability, you got it by relying on the shelter of your family, what's there to be proud of?"

"The Chen family... the new Great Elder, is that you?"

Zhao Wan and his party looked very shocked.

They had heard that the new Great Elder was a young girl, but they didn't expect to be so young!

Looking at that immature appearance, she eats and talks like a willful girl who hasn't grown up, could it be...now that the chief elder of the Chen family gets her position because of her beauty?

"Don't believe it? Look at it!" Wuye showed the Pixiu token.

Zhao Wan obviously knew this token, his complexion changed slightly immediately, he put away his teasing smile, and saluted Qing Luo seriously, "Wan girl from the Zhao family in Lingbei, I have met the Great Elder."

Everyone was a little dumbfounded.

They know that the elders of the Chen family are distinguished and senior, but how high are they?
Even the noble princess has to salute when she sees her?

Qingluo picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put them into her mouth, chewing them leisurely, swallowed them down after eating, and then said: "No need to be polite, let's get up!"

Zhao Wan always maintained the posture of saluting, and did not straighten his body until she spoke, and when she spoke again, her attitude became much more respectful.

"It's my blindness. So you are Lin Shizi's sweetheart?" There was obvious disbelief and contempt in his eyes.

Qingluo's eyelids twitched.

She thought that using the word you was a sign of respect?

The little girl still doesn't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick.

"If I remember correctly, the Lingbei Zhao family has already shown signs of decline, and now the prince is attached to it, right?" Qingluo said lightly.

Zhao Wan's face changed slightly, but he still kept a cheerful smile, "Why, the Great Elder even cares about this?"

Qingluo said slowly: "I don't have the time to worry about your family's affairs, I just want to tell you that the crown prince is dead, you guys don't need to run all the way to hug his thigh for help."

"What did you say?!"

Now not only Zhao Wan, but also the young man who had been staying at the table without moving, the young man who looked similar to Zhao Wan stood up abruptly, staring at Qingluo, "Say it again? What's wrong with the prince?"

"It's no wonder that the Zhao family is about to fall when it's passed down to your generation, and the news about the important affairs of the court is so hidden." Qingluo shook her head, "I'm kindly telling you, don't waste your money on the next journey, save some money, Go home!"

Zhao Wan's face was a little pale, but he still said stubbornly: "The Great Elder really knows how to joke, does my Zhao family still need these few money?"

"I don't know if it's missing or not, I just know—" Qingluo pointed to her servant woman, "I saw her pawning things in a pawnshop on the road just now, and the jade bracelet she was holding seemed to be a pair of jade bracelets in your hand. ?”

(End of this chapter)

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