Ling Ziyou bowed his head and said, "The princess is very smart, clever, and a gem in the rough. It is a great fortune for the people of Wu to have such a princess."

All high-sounding words!

Chu Younan was slightly annoyed, "That's all? Do you think she...will be a good wife?"

Ling Ziyou was stunned for a moment before he said, "The princess is gentle, generous, well-educated and well-mannered. She will surely be a good wife and mother in the future."

Official language again...

Chu Younan was even more displeased. The most important thing was that this person actually thought the same way...

"You...I want to ask you, if I let you marry her, you..."

Before he finished asking, he saw Ling Ziyou with a terrified look on his face, kneeling down and waving his hands, "Your Highness, I'm afraid you have misunderstood. I am engaged, how dare I covet the princess! I dare not! I dare not!"

If only Chu Younan heard these words, it wouldn't matter, but when Chu Younan looked up, he saw Mu Hui standing at the door.

She glared at Ling Ziyu fiercely, opened her mouth but said nothing, then stomped her feet, turned around and ran away.

Well……

What is going on...

Chu Younan was confused.

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North-South dim sum shop.

Su Bei was surrounded by everyone, and blessings were pouring out of the girls' mouths like crazy, but she was very worried about how to solve those two problems.

Just at this moment, Mu Hui ran in from outside with a frosty face.

"Abei! Bring me some snacks! I want all of them!" Mu Hui said angrily as she walked upstairs. She stopped and turned back to say, "Bring me another pot of wine!"

Su Bei walked upstairs holding the imperial edict, and the girls in the shop brought the cakes up.

With the imperial edict in hand, she was no longer that little maid, nor was she the distant cousin of Prince Su, but someone equal to Mu Hui.

Mu Hui didn't know why, but she was as angry as a pufferfish, sitting there panting heavily. When the snacks were served, she took a piece and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing while saying, "Abei, pour me some wine! I want to get drunk today!"

Perhaps because she was used to being served, Mu Hui was always bossy and ordered Su Bei to do things in the past. But today, Su Bei did not do anything, but sat down opposite her and asked Wen Xia to pour wine.

Mu Hui was startled, then she looked at the imperial edict placed beside her, and then she remembered that she came to congratulate her on her title.

"Oh, you're already a princess, so I'm afraid your wedding with my third brother is not far away..." Mu Hui's eyes suddenly became sad.

Su Bei did not answer but asked, "What about you? When do you plan to get married? Do you have someone you like?"

Speaking of "dream lover", Mu Hui's eyes were suddenly filled with hostility. She grabbed another piece of dessert, stuffed it into her mouth as if to vent her anger, chewed it hard, but didn't say a word.

It looked like there was a story behind this. Could it be that she had a quarrel with Ling Ziyou? Su Bei changed the subject, "By the way, do you have a crush on this year's No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 scholar? I think the No. 3 scholar is handsome. Do you like him?"

Mu Hui continued to chew the snack, and accidentally choked. She picked up the wine glass and drank it, but the spicy taste of the wine made her cry. She angrily threw the wine glass to the ground, and lay on the table and sobbed.

"Don't cry. If you don't like her, then you don't like her. The emperor didn't force you to marry her." Su Bei changed her cup and filled it with wine. "But I'm worried. Gao Liu has made enemies with the Wu Kingdom. If they want to resolve the feud, they may have to arrange another marriage..."

She paused, "You are the only adult princess..."

Mu Hui suddenly raised her head, drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and said angrily: "Who wants to form an alliance? Who wants to form an alliance with the Gaoliu people? Their men are all strong and muscular, and they are scary to look at. I don't want to form an alliance with them!"

Su Bei poured more wine and Mu Hui drank more. After drinking more than ten cups, Mu Hui became drunk.

"So you don't have a sweetheart?" Su Bei carefully probed, "The kind that you always want to see, and you keep thinking about him/her when you're not there. When you see him/her, you feel happy. Even if you sit in the same room without talking, you feel particularly happy..."

Mu Hui looked at her with red eyes, her tone also drunken, "So what if I like her?! She doesn't like me! Do I have to snatch her away like Yaruo? I'm not that cheap... hiccup!"

"Have you asked? Is the person sure he doesn't like you? Otherwise... tell me who it is and I'll ask for you!" Su Bei moved the wine pot further away. This guy has already drunk almost all of his wine, and if he drinks more, he'll probably go crazy.

"I'm asking...what are you asking? He said it himself, that he has an engagement! I'm a second-rank princess, can I really break up someone's marriage?!"

Mu Hui still looked angry.

Su Bei poured her more wine, but it was not enough! She had to drink more!

After finishing the whole pot, Mu Hui was speechless. "Oh my god... why do you want to be with someone like him... but it's so hard to beat him... I finally met one... but he doesn't care about me at all..."

"You asked?"

"without……"

"Then go ask..."

Mu Hui was drunk. She suddenly stood up, glared, and slammed the table, saying, "Yes! You are right! I want to ask! What does he mean by handing me a handkerchief? If he doesn't care about me, why would he hand me a handkerchief!"

As she said this, she staggered out the door.

Su Bei hurriedly asked Wen Xia Baoqiu to follow him, so that this guy would not fall down the stairs.

Of course, she followed along.

The monkey shop next door.

Ling Ziyou was standing in front of Chu Younan anxiously, and Chu Younan was also angry, but he didn't say anything. He had asked several times just now, and Ling Ziyou gave the same answer, which meant that he probably didn't like Mu Hui.

Mu Hui is a nice person. Apart from being a little bit temperamental and a bit spoiled, she doesn't seem to have any other problems. Why is Ling Ziyou not attracted to her at all?

Just as they were at a stalemate, Mu Hui came in with red cheeks and spitting fire. She grabbed Ling Ziyou by the collar and said angrily, "Let me ask you! If you don't care about me, why did you pass me a handkerchief that day? Why did you say those words to comfort me?!"

Ling Ziyou was startled, and immediately remembered that night when Mu Hui burst into tears and he comforted her for a long time...

"I...I can't bear to see Her Royal Highness cry..."

"Why can't you just watch me cry?!" Mu Hui said in a rage, "I'm going to cry right now! You better show off your victory! I've been so good to you, but you don't have any interest in me at all, you better show off your victory!"

"I... I'm engaged..." Ling Ziyou looked embarrassed, but he didn't let go of Mu Hui's hand.

She was drunk and staggering, and might fall if you let go of her hand.

"Engagement, engagement, engagement! Don't mention any engagement to me! Do you know? I really want to be like that bitch Yaruo and snatch you away! I don't care about your bullshit engagement!" Mu Hui said, looking up at him with tears in her eyes, "Ling Ziyu, I like you. The kind of person who can't wait to see you after not seeing you for a few days, and I'm happy to sit there with you like a monkey without saying a word. Do you understand?"