"Yes." Mo Qin was secretly worried for Zhang Liu, and wanted to scold him for not knowing his place. That Madam Fan was the second wife of the Wang family, and she was even older than him. How could he be so desperate as to admire Madam Fan?
Before long, Zhang Liu was brought over. It seemed that Mo Qin had told him the whole story on the way. As soon as he saw Zhao Shu, he knelt down with a thud. "Your subordinate is sincere towards the Fan family. Please grant my request, Princess."
Zhao Shu was helpless. This wasn't a question of whether to grant or deny it; it was a question of whether Wang Jiyang would agree or not. "When did this start?"
"When you...when you went to Guanzhou," he said in a low voice, his face flushed.
Zhao Shu was even angrier that it was so early. "If you had told me about this a few years ago, there might have been a chance. Now, I'm afraid it's slim. Tell me, does Madam Fan know that you are in love with her?"
Zhang Liu glanced at Zhao Shu, lowered his head shyly, and then said, "I understand."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Shu realized that it must be a case of mutual affection. She sighed and said, "There's no time to lose. Go and ask Madam Fan immediately. If she's willing to marry you, I'll go to the Wang family to find Lord Wang."
Upon hearing that the princess was willing to grant his request, Zhang Liu immediately kowtowed repeatedly, fearing that if he kowtowed too late, the princess would change her mind.
"Aren't you going?" She wouldn't care if someone wasn't one of her own, someone reliable and loyal.
Overjoyed, Zhang Liu jumped up and ran outside, ignoring Mo Qin. Mo Qin awkwardly excused himself and finally caught up with him, intending to offer a word of advice. But Zhang Liu advised him first, "Brother Mo, you need to hurry up with your relationship with Aunt Bi Qiao, otherwise, if the princess betroths her to someone else, where will you go to cry?"
Mo Qin blushed and punched Zhang Liu, "You brat, you're asking for a beating, aren't you? You won't eat today unless you run eight laps around the capital!"
"Brother Mo, your face is all red and you still won't admit it. Don't you like Aunt Bi Qiao? If you don't like her, why did you accept the shoes she gave you?" Zhang Liu was in high spirits because of the happy event, and he was no longer afraid of Mo Qin. This was because he was itching for a beating.
After Zhang Liu finished speaking, he laughed and ran away. Mo Qin was quite old and naturally wouldn't chase after him like a child, but he still wanted to scare him. He ran a few steps and chased after him, determined to teach him a lesson, otherwise how would he manage him in the future? But just as he reached the corner, he bumped into Bi Qiao.
Bi Qiao's face showed a mixture of shyness and slight anger, clearly indicating that she had overheard their conversation.
“That’s not what I meant,” Mochin quickly explained.
But Bi Qiao turned away from him, saying, "That's not what I meant?"
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