"Pfft — —" Cao Nan's eyes opened. Wasn't Zhang Cui Lan determined to marry Song Tian, how did she become his Sister-in-law? A woman dressed in an emerald green cheongsam walked over leisurely from the long hallway. In his memories, this Zhang Cui Lan could only be described as extremely beautiful. She did not seem dignified or frivolous.
After taking a look at it this time, he had a new understanding of it. He did not presumptuously size up Zhang Cui Lan and slightly bowed: "Miss Zhang." This was also because she was a Sister-in-law of Song Tian.
In his heart, Zhang Cui Lan was extremely flattered, but on the surface, he did not even deign to lower his eyes, bowing in an extremely dignified manner: "Greetings to Young Master Cao, Young Master Cao is extremely fortunate. "Greetings to big brother, big brother is blissful."
Just like what kind of woman Cao Nan had never seen before, just the fact that the Prime Minister Cao's concubines were all beauties with beauty, was a different story altogether. Second Young Master Cao was also a person who loved beauties alone. A man who spent his days around beauties naturally had his own evaluation of beauties. She was not a beauty to begin with, so she had to think of another way.
Seeing that Young Master Cao was an extremely flirtatious person, and that ordinary women were not able to enter his eyes, he grew nervous. He decided to follow Xi Jiu Er's instructions and not stay any longer, and bid farewell after a slight bow.
"How did this woman become your Sister-in-law?" Cao Nan asked.
Xi Jiu Er only laughed: "It's because this mother wants to say that she knows how to read a book and is considerate towards others. For so many years, this mother has always wanted to have a daughter who could fulfill this wish." Seeing Cao Nan's expression, she felt that she still needed to add fuel to the fire, and said: mother wants to find a marriage for her, I wonder if Brother Cao Nan has anyone else?
"This …" Cao Nan was surprised, didn't the female Engagement listen to his parents? Then, she thought that since Song Tian was her sworn brother, it was natural to ask. Although the youths he knew were a lot, even though this Zhang Cui Lan had the Song Family as his backer, he was still very powerful …
"Not long after I returned, I accompanied the mother and did not go out to find friends with them. I wonder how they were doing even after three years." It means that I don't know about the situation of those young masters outside. Xi Jiu Er sighed lightly: "Because of my sudden birth, Miss Zhang delayed for a few years. My heart is guilty and only wants her to look for a marriage."
"Let me think about it." Cao Nan knew that he could not be careless about this matter, it also had to do with his personal matters. Thinking back, there were not many people who were suitable for Zhang Cui Lan. No one had a choice but to think of their younger brother …
Xi Jiu Er did not rush him, and ate all the small dishes in one go. Suddenly, from his sleeve, a heptagram with the word 'birthday' rolled down, and on it was Zhang Cui Lan's name. Cao Nan was startled. "How about this, I'll go find a teacher to let him, a Miss Zhang, calculate it, and then I'll have confidence in myself." He was very clear about his good friends' invitation. This way, he would have a way out.
"Wow, why didn't I think of this method?" Xi Jiu Er passed the invitation to Cao Nan, and after the two chatted for a while, Cao Nan decided to have a drink with Xi Jiu Er three days later. After bidding farewell, Zhang Cui Lan impatiently walked out and asked: "Big brother, how's everything going?"
"Everything is going well. If you want to marry the Young Master Cao, there is no hope." Xi Jiu Er left with her hands behind her back.
Zhang Cui Lan also knew that a young master like Cao Nan would not fall for him. She did not want to see the young master of the Cao family who was filled with people from the Wind Nation, but a woman had married well and did not look good on herself. The girl she knew had married into a high-class family. Her means were excellent, and her life was flourishing like the wind and the water. At that time, she knew that even if the Gao Clan was like a dragon, or a tiger, they would still be unable to marry her.
"Little Young Master …" A young servant came over and laughed: "Little Young Master, this is the fabric Madame has chosen, do you like it?" A brocade robe that was red and dazzling under the sun's rays, the dark cloud pattern on its surface was just like a golden flower of extraordinary splendor, making it hard for people to look directly at it.
Xi Jiu Er's face showed neither joy nor anger, she only said indifferently: This robe looks suitable for father, so let the elder wear it. With that, she continued to walk away with her hands behind her back.
Red was the color she hated the most now, and she couldn't help but think of the Prince Xian. When she thought about that bastard Feng Qing Cheng who looked even worse than the Prince Xian, an evil fire burned in her heart.
The manservant muttered, "These are the most popular pieces of clothing this year. They're all worn by young noble sons …" As he spoke, he headed back.
On the other hand, Prince Xian Mu Qiu Shui had blocked Wei Guogong's pigeons in the middle of the night … His subordinates were sweating profusely as they stammered, "Your highness... It's not good for us to be like this. "
Prince Xian's beautiful eyes were even more enchanting than a woman's. As she spoke, she quickly grabbed the small piece of paper from the pigeon's leg and looked at it, her brows tensed up. His underling did not know what his master had read, but his face turned darker and darker. After that, he began to reveal his white teeth with a strange expression on his face.
Aiya, could it be that there is some shameful secret behind this, or the Wei Guogong is trying to sell our country? She had sinned, he suspected that no one could doubt the Wei Guogong, that was a generation's official, it deserved its name. However, why did Her Highness look like she had discovered something shameful?
Prince Xian sat back down and stuffed the letter back in his mouth. He looked at the pigeon that was still pestering itself on his table and smacked its butt while scolding, "Hurry up and f * ck off!"
Although the Wei Guogong didn't mention her name, from his tone, it sounded like he was writing a letter to someone … As for who a certain someone was, he was seventy to eighty percent sure of it. If it really was this person, hmph, she would be extremely angry. However, what was he going to face next …
Prince Xian never thought that the woman he had humiliated would be able to face something like this. What he did not expect was that, this seemingly insignificant woman who was similar to Xi Jiu Er, would actually turn the tide with a flip of her hand.
Ran Er was kicked out of the Master Cai. It was raining outside, so she used an umbrella to support her body as she walked. The passersby were all curious and pointed at her while discussing.
She was muddle-headed to a small courtyard and took out a key to open the door. Once she closed the door, her body slid down the wall and she couldn't help but start crying. What to do? What to do in the future?
"No, there will still be a way. Yes, there will still be a way. Princess Laifu is already dead, and I look so similar to her. She muttered to herself. Now that she had lost her identity as a substitute, what else could she do? Without connections in the future, he would need silver for big ones.