"What do you think of this person?" the princess asked her.

Qin Su noticed the name on it—Chen Yiran.

The eldest daughter of the Vice Minister of War, and the elder sister of Chen Yirou.

She carefully recalled the person in her memory. Chen Yiran seemed to have married out of the capital, to an official who was stationed in another region and rarely returned to Beijing.

"Miss Chen has a beautiful face and an elegant demeanor; she is naturally excellent," Qin Su praised her with flattering words.

"Hypocritical!" the princess said coldly.

Helpless, Qin Su could only bow and say, "I really don't know this Miss Chen. As a matter of courtesy, I should naturally choose the most beautiful words to praise her. Does the princess agree with what I'm saying?"

"Alright. The Empress Dowager thinks that Yu Shuo has a slightly special interest in this person, so she wants to betroth him to Yu Shuo."

Qin Su: I'm afraid that won't work. In her previous life, Chen Yiran didn't marry Prince Chen.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Her large, beautiful eyes stared intently at Qin Su.

Qin Su was utterly helpless; the princess seemed convinced that she and Prince Chen had a romantic relationship.

Actually, they didn't.

"I have no right to comment on this matter, so please don't make things difficult for me, Princess."

Princess Cheng'an didn't make things difficult for Qin Su; she just sighed.

"You're just thinking Yu Shuo is too old, aren't you? If I remember correctly, you should be sixteen."

"Absolutely not!"

Why is this princess's mind filled with nothing but love and romance?

She was utterly powerless to resist, especially since the other protagonist she was referring to was Yu Shuo.

Qin Su thought for a moment and decided to change the subject, "Princess, let's go for a stroll in the streets, in disguise."