The tyrant of the black-bellied evil emperor

Chapter 882 The Hardest Matchmaker in History
Throughout the ages, it is normal for men to look down on women, otherwise they would not be patriarchal. However, like Dongfang Xu, because he looks down on them, he has never married.

Men all over the world despise women, thinking that they don't make money and rely on men to support them, which is no different from waste, but at the same time they have three wives and four concubines, and they can't do without women at all.

"That's why I hate women like this. What's the use of being beautiful? Men also have times when they're tired and powerless. If the wife around him doesn't know anything but has a face, what problem can that solve? The key Time is useless, why would I marry such a woman?" Dongfang Xu explained in a low voice.

Hearing this, Shangguan Chuixue's eyes lit up. According to Dongfang Xu's theory, ladies can't impress him, and he is not interested in prostitutes. Could it be that he likes female generals or something?But having said that, does Dongzhao have female generals?
Anyway, today is still fruitful. Although they failed to match up successfully, at least they know Dongfang Xu's taste, and it is right to prescribe the right medicine.

"Looking at your eyeballs rolling around, what the hell are you thinking? Let me tell you, I have no interest in getting married at the moment. If you dare to make any trouble for me, I will not spare you." See Shangguan Chuuxue seemed to be particularly interested in his marriage, and Dongfang Xu hurriedly expressed his opinion.

"I didn't have any evil ideas, I was just thinking, the sky is getting dark, should we go home and reunite with our relatives?" Shangguan Chuixue looked at the sky and changed the subject.

Dongfang Xu's marriage is naturally not so easy to handle. If it doesn't work today, it won't work tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow. She believes that as long as she persists, she will get it done one day.Let's call it a day.

"That's true." Dongfang Xu nodded, turned to Dongfang Yu and said loudly, "Brother Yu, pack all your things, let's enjoy the moon and drink in the Royal Garden tonight, and now, let's drink and eat .”

Hearing this, Shangguan Chuuxue's eyebrows trembled, Dongfang Xu was really a stingy emperor, but since he was the emperor, he wanted to pack, so naturally he didn't dare to snatch it from him.

Soon, Dongfang Yu finished packing and put all the delicacies into the storage ring. The two brothers flew away from the small forest with a sword, and rushed to the Royal Garden to continue the delicious food and wine.

Wang Yuepeng wanted to take Wang Yuexiang home with her, but Wang Yuexiang refused. She said that she hadn't visited enough temple fairs and wanted to continue to visit.

There are temple fairs during the Mid-Autumn Festival, not only during the day, but also at night. The so-called Mid-Autumn Festival reunion mainly refers to the return of relatives from afar. If you live at home, you can reunite at any time during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and you can still go to the temple fair at night.

"Then brother, let's go shopping with you." Wang Yuepeng didn't plan to go back, since his younger sister wanted to go to the temple fair, he was naturally worried, so let's go shopping with her.

"No need, brother, I'm not a kid anymore." Wang Yuexiang shook his head hastily, "Besides, my cultivation base of profound energy is not low, and it's more than enough to protect myself. You should go back early, doesn't it mean that you got a great book? Are you in a hurry to go home and study the only copy of Art of War?"

"You're a girl, and you're easy to be targeted by others. How can you make your brother feel at ease?" Wang Yuepeng really wanted to go back and read the Art of War book, but he was really worried.

"Well, anyway, I have nothing to do, how about I go to the temple fair with Miss Wang?" Shangguan Chuixue volunteered.

"Yes, let Xiao Yang go shopping with me, he is so strong, he can definitely protect me." Wang Yuexiang nodded hastily.

"A second-level profound energy practitioner, how can he protect you?" Wang Yuepeng asked suspiciously.

"Prince Wang, try raising your left hand." Shangguan Chuixue kindly reminded.

Wang Yuepeng looked puzzled, but he still tried to lift his left hand, but found that he couldn't use any strength, so he asked in shock, "What did you do to me?"

"Scattered some poisonous powder." Shangguan Chuixue said indifferently, "Now, do you believe that I have the ability to protect your sister?"

"I believe in you, give me the antidote quickly." Wang Yuepeng stared at Shangguan Chuixue and said in a deep voice.

He shouldn't doubt Fatty Yang's ability. A person who can have a long-lost copy of the art of war is definitely not a simple person.

After Shangguan Chuixue gave the antidote to Wang Yuepeng, he took Wang Yuexiang to the temple fair together.

"Xiao Yang, are you in love with me?" After Wang Yuepeng left, Wang Yuexiang said this out of nowhere.

"Ah?" Shangguan Chuuxue was confused when asked, "Why do you think so?"

"You don't have to be embarrassed, I can see it." Wang Yuexiang's face was shy, but his tone was very firm, "You have been paying attention to me all the time, and your eyes are always around me. Now, everyone I went back to reunite with my relatives, and you still stayed to accompany me to the temple fair, what else could it be if you fell in love with me?"

"The reason why I stayed is because I left my hometown and have no relatives here. Anyway, it's a stroll alone, and it's better to go with a company." Shangguan Chuixue hastily explained that this misunderstanding is serious and must be clarified.

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't want to admit it, anyway, I have already received your wish." Wang Yuexiang whispered, "Actually, I also have a crush on you, although you are a little fatter and your facial features are not very good. It’s the same, but it’s easier to be with you, and you are also very good at taking care of people. If I met you earlier, I might really fall in love with you, but I have a sweetheart, and I don’t want you to get deeper and deeper, so I want to tell you, don't waste your time on me."

Although this Wang Yuexiang is a bit self-righteous, but he has a good character, and he doesn't rely on his beauty to play with other people's feelings, and he doesn't even judge people by their appearance, he is indeed the person Yang Rushuang likes.

"Do you have a sweetheart?" Shangguan Chuuxue asked curiously, "What does it look like? Is it more handsome than Xiaoxu?"

"That's not true, but I think finding a man who treats me well is more important than finding a handsome man, right? Xiao Xu doesn't understand feelings at all, and the white lady is called an idiot by him. , such a remarkable work as The Legend of the White Snake was ridiculed by him as full of loopholes, such a man has a heart of stone and no love at all in his heart, no matter how handsome he is, no matter how powerful he is, I will not be able to love him." Wang Yuexiang was very pleased. She was assertive, raised her almond eyes, and said with a soft smile: "If I don't have a sweetheart, I might as well find you if I find a man like Xiaoxu. You are gentle, considerate, considerate, and treat me very well. Still so good”

Hearing this, Shangguan Chuuxue's body swayed and almost passed out. She is definitely the hardest matchmaker in history.

(End of this chapter)