Chapter 374
She still doesn't know if Madam saw the man's lewd attitude!
If Madam didn't take it seriously and really became the matchmaker between Miss Si and that stinky man, she would be guilty of a serious crime!
Hua Xingyun looked at her earnest face, and got angry in his bones, leaned towards her, and said: "What the hell, why should I look for him! At worst, I will pay you! Xiaoyueyue didn't get along with me What do you mean? I used to be a flower picker! I am ten thousand times stronger than that man!"

When Qing Jing heard this, he was stunned for a moment and then laughed wildly: "Pfft——you are a flower picker? Do you really think my old lady is an idiot? Every time Madam puts on a cape in front of you, you will blush. How can you be a flower picker? Brother Qinghan and Lu'er have told the old lady that you are just pretending to be a romantic young master in front of your wife, but you have never picked a single flower! Do you know what honey smells like?"

Under the naked provocation, Hua Xingyun's face instantly turned red, indeed, he didn't know what honey tasted like!

"I didn't pick it because I have a good eye. I can take a fancy to anyone as rough as you. Be careful when you dress like this. I picked you first!"

"Come here! I'm afraid of you!?" Qing Jing scolded angrily.

Facts have proved that people are irrational when they are furious. After Qing Jing said a word, seeing Hua Xingyun's cannibalism, he couldn't help thinking that his martial arts were superior to his own. Now that I have said it, there is absolutely no reason to back down, even in terms of momentum, I have to overwhelm the other party!
Hua Xingyun was already burning with anger at this moment, An Yue's cold violence made him helpless, and he was even happy, but this woman who was always in a hurry made him burn with anger for the first time, looking at this appearance that deserves to be beaten, Hua Xingyun Xingyun habitually raised a smirk, picked him up, and flew all the way to his small courtyard without saying a word.

These two people were in an inconspicuous position, and no one cared about Hua Xingyun's ghost-like skills in the dark, but because the banquet reached the climax, everyone's hearts were surging.

According to An Yue's original intention, a flower lottery was prepared for the pair to swim in the lake.

The house of the general's mansion was originally the largest among all the officials and even princes in the capital. Now, except for the main courtyards, all other places have been repaired into beautiful scenery, and there is even an artificial lake running through it. Among them, the surrounding area is surrounded by various flower forests, and even in winter, the fragrance of flowers is still the same. I am afraid that only the imperial garden of the imperial palace can compare.

The so-called flower sticks are only based on fate. If there is already a son together before throwing the flower sticks, naturally there is no need to choose another person, while other women hang the flower sticks on the prepared flower trees, and the front faces Write down the books you like to read, things you like to do and flowers, and sign your name on the back, and let the sons choose one you like. Once you take the flower lottery and read the name on the back, even if you don’t want it, you can’t go back on it. .

After the women finished hanging the flower sticks, they went to wait in the gazebo in the backyard.

Although it was night, under An Yue's arrangement, there were lanterns everywhere, fish and koi swimming, and the water was very colorful and very beautiful.

Since it was necessary to choose a lottery, there was naturally a priority. Among all the sons, the Ninth Prince was a nobleman of the royal family, and the others were naturally incomparable, so he should be the first to choose.

It is precisely because of this that An Yue is fully confident that the Nine Kings do not have the vulgar ideas of ordinary people, and the requirements for women are probably extremely high, and Si Zhiyin usually likes military books the most. Among women, there is probably no one like him. This alone is enough to attract the attention of the Ninth Prince.

Sure enough, the Ninth Prince went around the flower tree and found that all the women wrote the same female rings, female reds, plum blossoms, lotus flowers, or peonies, with almost no exceptions.

He naturally understands that Qingluan's women all pay attention to three obediences and four virtues. If they write other things that shouldn't be written, they may be said to be restless. Just looking at these completely similar answers, he made a move. Do not do it.

After hesitating for a moment, just as he was about to casually pick up a flower stick with a good font, the flower stick at the bottom of the flower tree caught his attention.

Women, they all hope that the husband they will marry in the future will be superior, so this flower lottery is also tied as much as possible on top, the most conspicuous position, but this piece of flower lotus is unique. Ignored, and looking at what she wrote on it, it turned out to be "The Brief Story of the Universe", playing chess, and Pulsatilla.

This pulsatilla has two meanings, one is a kind of baldhead grass, which has medicinal properties, but its appearance is not very pleasing, and the other is a kind of bird. Two of these birds represent auspiciousness and grow old together, but One will die alone, and most people don't call themselves pulsatillas.

Even if it represents two, it is auspicious, but women in this world yearn for it in their hearts, but on the surface they still want to pretend to be generous. At most, they hope to treat their husbands with respect as guests, and even take the initiative in front of men It expresses the meaning of taking concubines and spreading branches and leaves. If you want to live with your husband until you grow old, you will eventually feel a little too greedy in the eyes of men.

By accident, the flower lotus was already in his hand, and he could only smile wryly when he realized it, but anyway, he was also curious about whose family the woman who liked to read military books was from, so he immediately turned the flower lottery over.

Immediately, Ninth Prince's entire expression froze there.

Si Zhiyin?
Is that his second sister-in-law again?
His complexion suddenly turned ugly, if people saw him walking very close to his second sister-in-law, maybe it would attract gossip, right?

Tucking the flower lottery into his sleeve, he turned around and was about to leave the general's mansion, but found that An Yue blocked his way.

"Sister-in-law Seven, you, why are you here?" Ninth Prince stiffened and asked in embarrassment.

An Yue stared at the movements of his hands, and said calmly: "If you don't come, my Zhiyin may suffer a lot, Ninth Prince, I just heard from a servant, I entrust you to take care of me." She, but you caused her to be humiliated, isn't that right?"

An Yue is just a commoner, but in the eyes of the Ninth Prince, her status is almost the same as that of Xilinggui. Now that she raises her eyebrows and asks, his heart skips a beat, and he also finds it strange that in the past he Aren't you so afraid of Seventh Sister-in-law?

"Sister-in-law Qi, you can't blame me for this. I'm a big man. If you ask me to take care of her, you must cause trouble." The Ninth Prince pouted like a wronged child in a blink of an eye.

Seeing him like this, An Yue couldn't help her mouth twitching, no wonder Si Zhiyin didn't like him, with his childishness that hasn't gone yet, which woman would like him?

"I let you take care of her because no one dares to embarrass her with you. You are so good that you have the nerve to leave her alone, but what happened just now has passed. Now you have won someone else's lottery and are going to go where?"

(End of this chapter)

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