The weak princess is super fierce

"I remember you once said that Patriarch Cui once told Young Master Cui that he was a daughter of the Zheng family in Xingyang. Is that true?"

"Yes."

Meng Shisan thought of how to make Cui Yu completely abandon the past and welcome the future.

Do it when you think of it!

She stood up and walked out: "Baozhu, come to the upper room with me."

"No." Baozhu followed confusedly.

Shangchun and Kite watched Meng Shisan's back.

"Xingyang Zheng family?"

"The noble daughter of...?"

The two people met each other's eyes and said in unison: "The old lady is from the Zheng family in Xingyang!"

The Dong sisters did not attend the lotus banquet last season because Dong Linglong happened to be injured while playing with a gun. Her wrist was accidentally twisted and swollen into a fat pig's trotter, so she was unable to participate in the banquet.

If the elder sister did not participate, the younger sister also did not participate.

The chrysanthemum feast next month is coming soon, but the specific day in September has not yet been determined.

Dong Linglong's skills were already intact. Ever since she heard about what happened to Meng Shisan at the lotus banquet, she regretted not going there that day. No matter how Dong Wushuang tried to solve the problem, it would be ineffective.

She later went to Meng's Mansion to see Meng Shisan once. When Meng Shisan smiled and told her that nothing happened, she regretted it even more.

"For someone as weak and gentle as Yaoyao, I don't know how His Highness was able to do this!" Dong Linglong put away the pear blossom gun as soon as she finished a set of marksmanship in the martial arts training ground.

Now if she practices the gun again, she won't be able to practice for too long.

I was afraid that I would be too tired after practicing for too long, and I would accidentally injure my right hand.

Dong Wushuang felt that her sister's description of Meng Shisan's appearance was accurate. As long as Meng Shisan didn't speak, he was indeed weak and gentle, but that was only when Meng Shisan didn't speak or use his hands.

Even if she really starts talking and moving her hands, I'm afraid even ten sons and daughters are no match for the eldest daughter of the Meng family.

"Sister, I forgot again. Miss Meng's surname is Meng, but she is the eldest cousin of His Highness the Crown Prince." Dong Wushuang mentioned his eldest sister again, "Although the second prince and the East Palace are still happy on the surface, who in the capital doesn't know that His Highness the Crown Prince and the East Palace are still happily married? The Second Highness’s reluctance to deal with it? Even His Majesty knows about it!”

She lowered her voice to the lowest level for the last sentence.

Dong Linglong wiped her hands, handed the wet handkerchief to Li Bai, took the sweet-scented osmanthus drink from Li Bai, and took two big sips to quench her thirst. Then she sat down in the chair and put the drink on the table in the middle. One release.

He didn't say anything.

Dong Wushuang felt something was abnormal and asked, "Why doesn't sister speak?"

"I think you are right." Dong Linglong replied slowly, "And what you said is actually the last time I came to Yaoyao's house, Yaoyao broke it down with me and explained the stakes."

"Does the sister disagree with what Miss Meng said?" Dong Wushuang asked.

Dong Linglong shook her head: "How is that possible? No matter what Yaoyao says, I agree." "Then sister..."

"I just have a headache about the marriage."

Dong Wushuang said: "My mother wanted my eldest brother to meet me after taking the exam next year, so she followed my sister closely, thinking that I would settle my sister's marriage first this year, and then next year I would only be busy with my eldest brother's marriage. My mother won’t be so busy that her feet can’t even touch the ground.”

"I'm only fifteen!" Dong Linglong felt that it wouldn't be too late to get married after she turns eighteen!
"It's not like I want my sister to get married right away. I just want to decide on the marriage first this year." Although Dong Wushuang is two years younger, she wants to understand the big things in the end.

When she reaches the age of hair, she will cooperate with her mother and decide on the marriage as soon as possible.

Dong Linglong didn't want to talk about this topic anymore and turned to the upcoming Mid-Autumn Festival: "My mother brewed several jars of osmanthus wine this year. I secretly tasted the first one and it was so delicious! I will give a jar to you then." Yaoyao, let Yaoyao have a good taste!"

Dong Wushuang said quietly: "Then sister must be mentally prepared."

"What kind of mental preparation?" Dong Linglong asked strangely.

"My mother made the wine. If my sister wants to give osmanthus wine to Miss Meng, she must get her mother's permission." Dong Wushuang blinked, she didn't finish her sentence.

But Dong Linglong understood and wailed: "Mother must exchange osmanthus wine for me to meet the eldest son of the Yun family after the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Dong Wushuang helped Miao to persuade Dong Linglong: "Sister, just agree, it's just to see each other, it's not like we have to settle down to get married after seeing each other. Maybe you and Mr. Yun don't have any intention, just come back after the meeting. Delivered."

This sounds pleasant to the ear.

Dong Linglong thought about it seriously: "I think what you said makes sense."

"Of course!" Dong Wushuang decided to go back and ask for credit from her mother, asking for more monthly silver to buy rouge!
Speaking of the blind date, Dong Linglong thought of Fang Muchun: "By the way, Yuanyuan said earlier that her mother arranged a blind date for her, with the second young master of Xiang Mansion, right?"

"That's right." The more Dong Wushuang drank the sweet-scented osmanthus-flavored drink, the better it tasted, so he felt that the sweet-scented osmanthus wine must be better. He couldn't help but ask Dong Linglong, "Sister, you took a few sips secretly and prepared it for moon worship." The sweet-scented osmanthus wine was not discovered by mother?"

"No, mother still doesn't know about it." Dong Linglong was very sure about the fact that she secretly drank without being discovered. After that, she said back to Fang Muxun, "Do you think Yuanyuan and Mr. Xiang can get along?" Is it done?"

Dong Wushuang rejected it almost without thinking: "No."

"Why is this? Even Yaoyao said that Second Young Master Xiang is very good." Dong Linglong still remembered Meng Shisan's description of Xiang Zhao.

"Of course Miss Meng must say that she is right. Sister Yuanyuan was there at the time. Miss Meng knew that Sister Yuanyuan was about to meet Second Young Master Xiang. As long as Second Young Master Xiang was not notorious, Miss Meng could not say anything else. "Dong Wushuang thought much more than Dong Linglong, "Besides, Miss Meng could see at that time that Sister Yuanyuan actually didn't want to see Mr. Xiang."

"Did you see it?" Dong Linglong was a little surprised. She was not surprised that Meng Shisan could see that Fang Muxun didn't want to look at him, but she was surprised that she was present at the time, but she didn't notice it at all, "How did you know? ?”

Dong Wushuang said: "Sister, do you still remember that Miss Meng said at that time that my eldest brother's article was praised by Fang Jijiu, but Mr. Xiang, who also wants to be named on the gold list next year, has never been praised by Fang Jijiu?"

"Remember!" Dong Linglong has a good memory.

Dong Wushuang smiled: "That's it. This is Miss Meng reminding Sister Yuanyuan that if she really doesn't want to meet Mr. Xiang, and Sister Yuanyuan can't defeat his father and mother, she can start from her grandfather."

Dong Linglong had some ideas: "Yaoyao means that as long as Yuanyuan lets Fang Jijiu know that Second Young Master Xiang has no talent, Yuanyuan and Second Young Master Xiang will have to stop dating?"

"That's what you mean!" Dong Wushuang turned around and told Jingying, "Go get some more osmanthus drinks."