"Then you can all go back. The young master I told Boss Ye about doesn't even have a maid. What you said won't work. What if Boss Ye gets wronged?"
"You should go away too. There's no guarantee that it will work. Won't that delay things? If you ask me, my place is better. He's a handsome man..."
Stunned, Ye Wanwan broke free from her shackles and closed the door as quickly as she could. She leaned against the door, breathing heavily. She was a married woman, so why did she need a matchmaker? What a bunch of crazy women.
Isn't it said that women in ancient times were shy, timid, and feudal? How can you say it out loud, and do it in broad daylight at her doorstep? It's really embarrassing!
The knocks on the door continued to come. Facing the sulking Ye Wanwan wanted to cry but had no tears. It seemed that she could not get out of this door today. Who had she offended to torture her like this? It was really unnecessary.
"Master, how about I take you over there?" Dongmei, who was left at home, said seriously after listening to what Ye Wanwan said about the whole process. Apart from anything else, she did have the ability to climb over the wall.
Ye Wanwan frowned slightly, her hand resting on her chin as she pondered the feasibility. She could hide for a while, but not forever. "This isn't a big deal. If you ask me, it has to be resolved once and for all."
"But master, you can't just talk about someone casually just to avoid these things." Dongmei was a little puzzled, but still said obediently.
Ye Wanwan stood up, turned around, and spread her hands. "Why? Doesn't your master look like someone wants him?"
"The master is so beautiful that she can make fish sink to the bottom of their chests and geese fall to the ground, and she can also read and write. Whoever marries her will be blessed by heaven." Dongmei said seriously, and the praise group came online.
Ye Wanwan coughed tactically. She had to admit that Dongmei's words were very sweet, but that was not what she meant. "Little Dongmei, what I meant was that your master has already been taken!"
"Ah?" Dongmei looked confused and looked at Ye Wanwan carefully. "Why doesn't the master change his hairstyle?"
Ye Wanwan subconsciously touched her hair and flicked it. After finishing, she shook her head with a look of satisfaction, "Is there anything special about this? I think it's very convenient this way."
"Of course, all women in our dynasty have this requirement. It's an established rule..." After obtaining Ye Wanwan's consent, Dongmei changed Ye Wanwan's bun while explaining the origins of these things and rules.
Ye Wanwan looked at herself in the bronze mirror. It was clearly the same face, but she suddenly felt a little unfamiliar. "Then I should be able to leave now, right?"
"It should be okay, Master. There's nothing wrong at home. I'll go with you." Dongmei said with a smile. The Master sympathized with her because she was having her period, but she really didn't feel any pain at all.
Seeing that Dongmei really didn't look like she was in trouble, Ye Wanwan felt relieved. Physical fitness varies from person to person, so if she wants to follow, then she can. "Okay, let's go out."
As soon as Dongmei opened the door, there were fewer people surrounding her, but it was obvious that the matchmakers were still determined and had not completely left.
"Boss Ye, even if you don't like these handsome men here today, you don't have to fool us like this." Seeing that Ye Wanwan had changed her hairstyle, the matchmaker who had initially held Ye Wanwan waved her handkerchief and said with a smile.
Dongmei stopped the group of people who wanted to approach Ye Wanwan again, protected Ye Wanwan behind her, and threw out a small bag of silver and money. "I think everyone has misunderstood. My master didn't bother with all that before because he wanted to make things easier. Please tell everyone back that Boss Ye is already taken."
"Huh..." Ye Wanwan thought of the last scene she saw when she turned around, and couldn't help but pat her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
These matchmakers are really a bunch of devils. If they use the same money-robbing tactics on her, she might not be able to withstand it.
"Sister Xu, I'm late." When Ye Wanwan arrived at the agreed teahouse, Xu Yingying had almost finished a pot of tea.
The long wait was one reason, and another was that Xu Yang had recently become obsessed with cooking for her. The food was edible, but the taste depended a lot on luck. Today's was a bit too salty.
Xu Yingying stood up with a smile and took Ye Wanwan's hand. "I'm glad you're okay. I was really worried. But why do you look so different today?"
"Well, it's a long story. I didn't know about those things at first, and then I met a group of people who wanted to be my matchmaker. It was really a headache!" Ye Wanwan was still a little scared and just hoped that the jealous people at home didn't know about it.
Xu Yingying was a little surprised, "Could it be that Wanwan really has someone she loves?"
"Sister Xu, actually I got married a long time ago, but he had his own things to do, so I came to Beijing alone." Ye Wanwan explained. It was so funny, no one knew she was married. Damn Lin Xu'an, it was all because of his low sense of presence.
Xu Yingying nodded thoughtfully, her tone not lacking regret. "I used to think that maybe we had a chance to become a family, but now it seems that I was overthinking it."
Ye Wanwan chuckled twice. What should she do? She suddenly had a hunch that many people might have the same idea. It wasn't that she was narcissistic, but maybe sometimes people were still a little enthusiastic about this kind of thing, and she sometimes did too.
"Sister Xu, is this the newly built palace?" Sitting in the carriage heading to the farm in the suburbs, looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, Ye Wanwan's expression gradually grew cold.
Countless people were working on the unfinished palace, and the supervising officers and soldiers whipped them from time to time, which was extremely brutal. The palace was so large that it didn't look like Dayong had lost a battle and was sending the princess away.
Xu Yingying nodded with some difficulty. After trembling her lips for a few times, she could only utter a few pale words, "Wanwan, this is fate."
"Yeah, but sometimes you can choose your fate." Ye Wanwan closed her eyes and found a new target for her complaints. This prince was also a half-baked person. After all this time, he couldn't even give her a hint? What should she do? Just say something.
Seeing Ye Wanwan's expression, Xu Yingying hesitated for a long time but still didn't say anything. She just silently pulled down the curtain of the carriage. She was upset when she saw the sufferings in the world. She had empathy in her heart but no power to change it.
The Crown Prince Rongchen, who was despised by Ye Wanwan, was in danger again at this time. He could not protect himself again. It was time for him to be ranked among the most miserable crown princes in history.
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