When An Jinyan and Ye Yaqin heard such discussions, they looked at each other and remained silent. These were not what they said. Su Jingyao had behaved inappropriately and deserved to be questioned.
The young man in green stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said, "Miss Su, a woman's reputation is very important. It's normal for Miss Ye and Miss An to have doubts about this. I think the other young men are also suspicious of your frequent visits. It would be best if you could explain it clearly."
Su Jingyao didn't have the heart to explain to them, and An Jinyan and Ye Yaqin were not wrong, she did go to meet her lover.
But of course I can't admit it.
Before Su Jingyao could say anything else, Su Jingxuan and Chu Yinxue walked over side by side.
Originally, Chu Yinxue had arrived a long time ago, but there were too many people in "Haitangchun". Su Jingxuan wanted to find a place with fewer people to communicate with Chu Yinxue, so he took her somewhere else.
"I wonder what everyone is talking about?"
Su Jingxuan frowned slightly, his eyes swept over everyone present, and there was a hint of majesty in his voice.
When the young men saw Miss Su's brother, Master Su, coming over, they hurriedly stood up, looking a little reserved.
They said in unison: "Young Master Su."
Su Jingxuan strode to Su Jingyao's side, while Chu Yinxue had a tense face, holding Su Jingyao's hand, leaning forward slightly, as if she was trying her best to protect Su Jingyao.
Su Jingyao looked calm and didn't seem to care about the gossip.
She gently patted Chu Yinxue's hand, her eyes full of comfort, and said softly, "Brother, it's okay."
Then she said to the crowd, "My mother is holding this banquet for me today to choose a husband for me. The young men present here are all very outstanding, and it is difficult to choose. So I prepared a ball toss. Whoever catches my ball will be my wife."
Su Jingyao spoke in a calm tone, her eyes sweeping over everyone calmly.
After saying that, she turned her head and looked at the young man in green, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.
"Master Wang, and all the other gentlemen present here, if you feel my behavior is inappropriate or that my reputation is tarnished, please feel free to leave."
The gentlemen who were just discussing Miss Su's reputation heatedly were now like ducks with their necks strangled, and suddenly became silent.
The young men here said that there were not many who could match Miss Su's family background. If she had a stain on her, then there would naturally be fewer competitors, so they started discussing it.
Now that we hear that Miss Su is going to throw the bouquet, doesn't that mean everyone has the same chance?
They looked at each other in silence, and no one chose to leave.
After all, if I could marry Miss Su in this life, it would almost mean I have one step towards a successful future.
Everyone knows that Shangshu Ling Su is in charge of the promotion and transfer of all officials.
Su Jingyao turned and walked towards Zuitang Tower of "Haitangchun", with the corners of her mouth slightly twitching, outlining a meaningful smile.
It’s no wonder that Su Jingyao likes power. She is already the legitimate daughter of the Su family, so there is naturally no reason for her to be compatible with those below her.
Jun Zechen did not come early, which was also Su Jingyao's arrangement, because she wanted to know what backup plan Ye Yaqin had. Unexpectedly, there was An Jinyan as a helper.
The reason why she wanted to choose her husband through the form of hydrangea was that she didn't want everyone to guess that she was secretly together with Jun Zechen.
When Su Jingyao went up to the second floor, she held the railing with both hands, her figure graceful, and looked down at the dozen or so young men standing below.
Those young men were all rubbing their hands, eager to try, their eyes full of anticipation and eagerness.
The young ladies all stood on both sides, watching the scene with smiles on their faces, whispering to each other and having fun.
Su Jingyao looked past the crowd and towards Haitangchun's door.
Jun Zechen, dressed in a black and gold python robe, walked in with an upright posture.
Their eyes met instantly, and at that moment, it seemed as if time had stopped.
Su Jingyao's eyes curved into crescents, the corners of her mouth turned up, and her smile bloomed like a flower, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off her.
With a light chuckle, she threw the hydrangea down from a tall building, and the hydrangea drew a graceful arc in the air.
All the young men stretched their necks, staring at the direction where the hydrangea fell, ready to scramble for it.
But Qi Yixu was good at martial arts, and he was very excited when he heard that Miss Su was going to throw the bouquet, and his face showed an expression of determination to win.
He secretly gathered his strength, bent his legs slightly, jumped up, stretched out his arms and reached forward, trying to grab the hydrangea.
Jun Zechen, who was standing behind all the young masters, had a determined look in his eyes. He took a few running steps, and with the speed of the wind, he stepped directly on the shoulders of the young masters.
His movements were clean and neat, like a nimble cheetah.
Finally, he kicked Qi Yixu out suddenly and caught the hydrangea steadily.
Qi Yixu was caught off guard and fell to the ground, his face covered in dust. He roared in anger and shame, "Who is it?"
When Jun Zechen caught the hydrangea and it fell to the ground, he had his back to everyone. He stood straight like a towering mountain. He looked up and met Su Jingyao's gaze with raised eyebrows, as if to say: The hydrangea is mine, and you are also my path.
Su Jingyao was satisfied with the result and smiled at him with raised eyebrows.
Jun Zechen turned around slowly, his handsome face and majestic temperament were fully revealed.
All the young men and young ladies were stunned for a moment. Although some of them had never seen the prince, they could guess his identity from the dragon robe that symbolized his noble status.
Su Jingxuan was the first to react. He straightened his clothes, bowed respectfully, and said in a loud voice, "Your humble servant pays respects to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Afterwards, everyone seemed to wake up from their dream. They all reacted and bowed in greeting, shouting in unison: "Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Qi Yixu didn't dare to complain anymore. He could only suppress his anger, stand up, and salute Jun Zechen respectfully.
"Everyone get up." Jun Zechen raised his hand slightly.
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