"Whose young lady is this? She's so beautiful. Is she already engaged? My family is incredibly wealthy, but we lack a lady as beautiful and charming as you. Would you be interested in becoming my rich wife?"
I don't know where this greasy, fat pig-headed guy came from, asking me to be his wife right off the bat. He really has no experience with love and relationships. If getting married were that easy, I would have been chasing Ji Ruchen for three years, and by now my child would be old enough to run errands. I'm still a single dog.
If he weren't so unsettling-looking, I would have given him a basic lesson on romantic relationships.
"You're too ugly, I won't do it." Given how unsightly he was, I refused outright.
"Get out of my way, all of you get out of my way! What are you all doing? Don't you even look at yourselves? You dare to ask her to be your wife? Don't you even consider whether you're good enough for her? How could you bunch of burly men even dream of such a beauty? Are you trying to make me laugh to death so you can inherit my fortune?"
The tightly packed circle was pushed open to create a path. The newcomer held a folding fan, smiled like a peach blossom, and wore brocade robes. He had a dashing and debonair appearance, even more beautiful than Luo Qingyun, that femme fatale. Looking at his domineering and unreasonable manner, it was truly a pity that God had given him such a handsome appearance.
He seems to be all show and no substance.
After navigating through the crowds, the young man, accompanied by his two servants, finally managed to squeeze his way to me.
The greasy, fat man with a pig's head raised his large hand, which was covered in gold, silver, and jade, and was about to pounce on the peach-blossom-like face. The boy seemed not to see it and blinked at me. I couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him.
Unexpectedly, a clever servant beside the fat man whispered something to the fat pig's head, and the servant, halfway through the swing, abruptly changed direction and hit himself in the face.
Then he kept slapping himself in the face to apologize to the boy, and after getting the boy's approval, he slunk away with his group. Most of the onlookers dispersed, and those who remained moved further away, not daring to approach.
I wonder which family this young boy is from, with such a powerful backer. Could it be that his status is even higher than Ji Ruchen's?
That's impossible. If someone is taller than Ji Ruchen, then it would only be the Emperor. But judging from his appearance, he should be younger than Luo Qingyun. There's no way he could have a child as big as Ji Ruchen.
Seeing that he was staring at me without moving for a long time, as if he didn't intend to say anything, I couldn't help but ask.
"Who are you?"
"Don't you know me, young lady?" he asked me with a smile, fanning himself.
"I don't know, should I know you?" These spoiled brats, they all think that just because they have a good father, they should be known by the whole world. It's really speechless.
"He's Gu Changzhou, the second young master of Prime Minister Gu's family. He's a bad guy, sister, run!" A child suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the crowd and said this.
“That’s right. How could a fairy-like lady like you know a mortal like me? I was being presumptuous. Please forgive me. Let me introduce myself. I am Gu Changzhou, from the capital. I own thousands of acres of fertile land, three thousand mansions, and countless rare treasures. As for my appearance, I am quite decent. Would you be interested in having a cup of tea with me?”
The man glared at the child before turning to me, his manner extremely respectful and his emotions genuine.
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