Princess Agent: The Sweet Country Girl’s Way to Glory

Such frivolous!

Su Wanwan frowned, watched the man approaching her, and was silent.

The female disciple on the side couldn't help it, her eyes widened and said: "Do you know who this is? How dare to be so frivolous!"

"No matter who it is, it's mine." The man "haha" smiled, raised his head and laughed, and said, "Even if she is the saint here, I am not afraid!"

"Oh?" Su Wanwan raised her eyebrows and looked at him deeply, "Who are you anyway?"

The man smiled, wiped his tall nose with his hand, his face was wretched, "I, I am your lover~"

This person looks average, but his words are not so disgusting!

Su Wanwan glanced blankly, seeing that he was about to come to her, and said in a deep voice: "I warn you, anyone who has no good intentions three steps closer to me will be killed!"

"Oh, I'm still a hot girl~ I love it the most." After that, the man rubbed his hands excitedly and said: "Come on, let the master taste your sweetness."

Su Wanwan pointed to a pool in the distance and said, "My son, do you have a mirror crown today?"

In this situation, Su Wanwan asked what this did? The man was startled, touched his hair, clamped the messy hair on the temples to his ears, and said proudly: "I've seen it, otherwise it won't be so handsome today. Any movement will move your heart."

"Puff, you're afraid you don't understand what I mean." Su Wanwan laughed lightly.

The female disciple on the side immediately reached out and stopped the man three meters away from Su Wanwan.

The man said: "Then what do you mean?"

The female disciple said, "You are such an idiot! What our saint means-don't you look at your toad, you deserve her?"

Upon hearing this, Su Wanwan nodded and said: "The analysis is really good."

"You!" The man gritted his teeth and suddenly realized that Su Wanwan was wearing a light goose yellow dress with three thousand green silks scattered behind his head, lazy and luxurious. This is different from other people's costumes. After listening to what the female disciple had just said, the man was startled, with a rare trace of seriousness on his face, saying, "Are you a saint?"

"Yeah." Su Wanwan nodded.

The man smiled, touched his back, took out a folding fan clipped on his belt and fiddled with his chest, and said: "What a coincidence today, I met here, you and I are destined! "

She still doesn't want this fate! Su Wanwan gently stretched her brows and said indifferently: "Who are you? This Yuntai Mountain can't come in by anyone. The light ones are thrown down the cliffs, and the heavy ones are buried alive."

It sounded like death everywhere, and the man took a step back and said: "I am Jiang Shaoqiu! My father has already sent you a letter yesterday? I have something important to do when I arrive at Yuntai Mountain today. You can't kill me!"

"Oh, it turned out to be a distinguished guest." Su Wanwan smiled faintly, glanced at Jiang Shaoqiu contemptuously, and muttered: "Who is going to tease others if something matters."

Jiang Shaoqiu heard Su Wanwan's muttering and didn't say anything else. He smiled flatteringly and said, "Miss, why don't we go and talk about important things now?"

Su Wanwan frowned when she heard this very serious remark, and said: "Don't call me casually, I am a saint, and I hope that the son will be somewhat measured."

"you……"

Su Wanwan was not even touched!

Jiang Shaoqiu said with a cold face, "I am not wrong in calling you a lady. I came here today to discuss the marriage with you. If I remember correctly, my marriage contract with the saint has been since childhood and cannot be offset."

"Oh?" Su Wanwan raised her eyebrows, and secretly said in her heart: "I really don't want to do anything and just show up!"

Su Wanwan glanced at Jiang Shaoqiu with her eyes like water, and turned around, "Since Young Master Jiang is going to come over to talk about marriage, go to the meeting hall."

"Okay." Jiang Shaoqiu immediately followed, looking at Su Wanwan's back, dripping saliva, and realizing that he was out of shape, only then "sucked" and swallowed it in.

When I arrived at the meeting hall, the fourth elders were still sitting there and dozed a little. Seeing Su Wanwan and Jiang Shaoqiu coming one after another, they were happy to point to the sitting place, and said: "Your Royal Highness, Young Master Jiang ,please."

Jiang Shaoqiu sat straight in the position of honor, his legs closed unconsciously, shaking, looking at Su Wanwan with Erlang's legs tilted, and said: "Why aren't you sitting?"

She sits casually on weekdays and doesn't say anything, but now she can't give up when discussing business matters. Su Wanwan said: "Young Master Jiang, you are in the wrong place."

I thought Jiang Shaoqiu would let him, but Jiang Shaoqiu patted his knee and said, "Come here and sit here. You are still in this position, softer."

This person...really shameless!

Su Wanwan's face was dark, and she pulled Jiang Shaoqiu up with a slight pull, and suddenly raised her leg and kicked, Jiang Shaoqiu rushed straight to the opposite position, and fell on the big carved chair.

Su Wanwan sat down slowly and said, "That's your place."

"You!" Jiang Shaoqiu found out, and Su Wanwan didn't understand the taste! I thought to myself how difficult it is to fight different women, and there will be opportunities to teach Su Wanwan a lesson!

Thinking about it this way, I was in a good mood, and said to Su Wanwan: "Close to the subject, I came here today with my parents' words."

After that, he slowly took out an envelope with a piece of paper in it, with the face-to-face "Holy Woman's Deal" clearly written on it.

Su Wanwan gently picked up a teacup, gently blew the tea out of a small whirlpool, took a sip, and calmly looked at the letter that the female disciple took over and spread it out.

After a few glances, she was sure that this happened. Su Wanwan said, "So, are you here to beg for a kiss?"

"Yes." Jiang Shaoqiu took out a folding fan and opened it all at once, and looked at Su Wanwan directly, his eyes were extremely aggressive.

Su Wanwan handed the letter to the four elders, then glanced at Jiang Shaoqiu with disdain, shook her head and said, "I'll give you a chance. You can pick a woman from Yuntai Mountain to be your wife, naturally, except for me."

Who is so stupid, leaving a saint with the most noble status, not picking, to pick a disciple? Jiang Shaoqiu said: "I only want you."

This is obvious, she has to!

Su Wanwan raised her eyebrows and said, "Since the person you are going to choose is me, then the gift is one hundred thousand taels. For the others, please bring the gift before discussing."

What is this nonsense! Why do you want to pay for gifts? Jiang Shaoqiu just wanted to vomit blood, so angry that his fingers shook the pickup, and he trembled and said, "What do you mean! We have an agreement!"

"So you want to have sex?" Su Wanwan glanced at him contemptuously. "I didn't want to marry and made such a high request. It's just that your character is too disappointing for me."

How can he say that his character is not good? Jiang Shaoqiu gritted his teeth with anger, and saw Su Wanwan order someone to take out a trumpet-shaped object and put it aside, saying: "From now on, whatever you say, it will be recorded and broadcasted. I hope you don't talk nonsense."

There is even a threat! Jiang Shaoqiu panicked, not knowing what to do.