Chapter 113 The Princess Doesn’t Like It, I Won’t Talk About It Later
Could it be a princess?
The princess is of such a noble status, how could she possibly take off his clothes?
Lu Mingfeng felt that his mind was a mess like a knot that could not be untied, becoming more and more confused, and even a little whimsical.
He folded his hands over his chest and bowed: "Your humble servant greets the Princess."
"Get up." Su Yunyao responded lightly and walked straight towards the door of Xuan Zheng Hall.
The tone was indifferent, as if everything that happened between him and the princess last night was just a dream.
It was his own dream.
Lu Mingfeng's heart tightened slightly.
The emperor looked at the expressions of the two men and held his forehead helplessly.
The imperial sister has provoked all of his trusted ministers into such a state.
He actually saw a look of grievance on the face of the cold-blooded and ruthless Dali Temple Minister.
Lu Mingfeng could understand, but Shen Qiunian...
Hasn't he always been avoiding the imperial sister, and has already had a lover whom he wants to marry?
When the princess's carriage stopped at the gate of Jinjing Tower.
Xu Mubai was in the hall and did not come out to greet her.
When Su Yunyao was surprised, she saw a woman with a black mole on her cheek standing in front of him, talking to her in a flattering manner.
Why does she look like a matchmaker with this red and green outfit?
Behind her were two women who looked unreasonable at first glance. One was purple and the other was yellow, much like an eggplant and a banana.
It's really special.
After traveling to Daxia, it was the first time she saw a matchmaker arranging a match.
Su Yunyao suddenly stopped and made a gesture to silence the waiter at the door, who was enjoying the fun.
"Manager Xu, the marriage I'm here to tell you about today is with the second daughter of the aforementioned Minister's family."
Xu Mubai was very annoyed and tried to leave sideways, but was blocked by the matchmaker's fat body.
"Manager Xu, I know you're busy at your shop, but I'm also a hired hand. This Shangshu Shilang's second daughter, while not legitimate, is a high-ranking official of the imperial court. If you were to become his son-in-law, why would you still be a manager here? Why not ask him to find you a light job at the imperial court, where you can just collect your salary?"
Xu Mubai's eyes darkened. "Be careful what you say. The imperial court has strict rules for selecting officials. It's not something you can just ask your son to use connections to get you a job."
The matchmaker's smile froze when she heard this. "Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong. Look at my mouth, I'm talking nonsense. It's all my nonsense. Let's talk about the marriage with the second young lady."
Xu Mubai's gloomy face instantly darkened a little, "There's no need to discuss marriage, I already have a sweetheart."
The matchmaker was stunned. "Do you have a crush? Whose girl is it? I see you coming in and out alone all day long. You're already past the age of marriage. Since you haven't settled down yet, do you want me to talk to someone for you?"
When Su Yunyao heard this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
There is no red thread that cannot be tied, only matchmakers who don’t try hard enough.
With such business ability, she deserves to be rich!
Xu Mubai turned around when he heard the voice, and a look of surprise first appeared between his eyebrows, but soon turned into a hint of embarrassment.
He pushed aside the matchmaker who was blocking his way and walked in front of Su Yunyao, his lips filled with indescribable excitement, "Ms....Miss, when did you come back?"
"Yesterday." Su Yunyao smiled, her eyebrows curved, and she glanced over his shoulder in the direction where the matchmaker was standing. "Is the phoenix hairpin I asked you to make ready?"
"It's already done."
As Xu Mubai spoke, he made a gesture of invitation, wanting to go upstairs with Su Yunyao.
But the matchmaker blocked his way.
She was first stunned by Su Yunyao's beautiful face.
When he heard that she was there to pick up a hairpin, he thought she was just a customer in the store and walked over with a smile.
"Miss, could you please ask one of the other guys in the store to get it for you first? I'm so sorry, but I'm currently trying to propose marriage to Shopkeeper Xu. Would it be convenient for you to ask someone else to get it for you?"
Xu Mubai: ...
He moved his lips but couldn't speak.
Su Yunyao spoke first, "Okay."
Xu Mubai: ...
He turned his head and looked at Su Yunyao in disbelief.
Su Yunyao blinked innocently at her, raised her hand and pinched his cheek lightly, "I'll wait for you upstairs."
The matchmaker stood there in a daze.
Isn’t this girl here to get a hairpin?
She...why did she reach out and pinch Shopkeeper Xu's face.
Su Yunyao turned around and went upstairs.
Xu Mubai then looked towards the matchmaker, but his face was extremely gloomy, and the remaining trace of patience was gone.
"I've made it very clear. I already have someone I love. There's no need for you to waste your words."
The matchmaker suddenly came to her senses.
She was also one of the best matchmakers in Shengjing City, and had arranged at least seven or eight hundred marriages, if not thousands.
Most of those young men and women had never met each other before they got married, and at most they had only seen their portraits.
She had never seen such a bold woman pinching a man's face in public.
Moreover, when the topic of matchmaking is brought up, Shopkeeper Xu has a cold face.
Being pinched on the face in front of so many people, instead of getting angry, she seemed to blush and was very shy.
At this time, the matchmaker felt that matchmaking was not that important. She wanted to know more about which family in Shengjing City the young lady came from.
"Manager Xu, is this the woman you were talking about?" The matchmaker had not yet recovered from her shock.
"Now that you know, please don't come here to talk about matchmaking again."
After Xu Mubai finished speaking, he bowed and walked quickly towards the private room on the second floor without caring what the matchmaker wanted to say.
When he pushed the door open, Su Yunyao was drinking tea.
Seeing him come in, the smile on her face deepened a little.
"Does this matchmaker usually like to match you up? How many times has she done so?"
Xu Mubai pursed his lips and said, "Princess, please stop teasing me."
I?
When Su Yunyao heard this word, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I remember you always called me humble before, why are you talking about me now?"
Xu Mubai then raised his eyes and looked at her.
I thought about the last time I kissed the princess in the princess's mansion.
A blush quietly crept up his cheeks, and his heartbeat quickened.
He was a little afraid to look directly at the princess, and said unnaturally, "Princess, if you don't like it, I won't say it again."
"I don't like it?" Su Yunyao was surprised. "How can you tell that I don't like it?"
Hearing this, Xu Mubai slowly raised his eyes and looked at her, "The princess never mentions things she doesn't care about. Since the princess mentioned it, it means she doesn't like it."
Su Yunyao smiled calmly and pinched his chin. "So, you changed it because of me?"
The moment her fingertips touched down, Xu Mubai's breathing suddenly stopped.
That familiar fragrance, unique to the princess, penetrated into every cell of his body through his nostrils.
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