Through the Book, I Became the Matchmaker for the Male Match

Chapter 1049 I Became a Pampered Person (12)

Chi Miaomiao did not expect that what he said unconsciously completely changed Xiaocui's impression of him.

After sitting in the sedan chair, Chi Miaomiao fell asleep with his head propped on one hand as he said, and when he felt something near his mouth, he opened his mouth and rolled the pastry that Xiaocui handed over tightly into his mouth.

The soft and sweet pastry melted in the mouth, making the drowsy Chi Miaomiao raise his eyebrows.

After chewing a few mouthfuls and swallowing, he took another sip of sweet-scented osmanthus tea from the mouth of the cup, leaving the fragrance in his mouth.

"It's delicious." Chi Miaomiao smacked her lips and continued to be a chick waiting to be fed.

Xiao Cui also likes to serve Chi Miaomiao like this, and even tries her best to feed her.

The two of them ate one by one and fed the other, until they entered the palace and the third prince's mansion before they stopped feeding.

"Miss, we're here." Xiao Cui whispered in Chi Miaomiao's ear.

"En." Chi Miaomiao lazily replied, then slowly opened her eyes and got off the sedan chair.

The guards of the Three Emperors' Mansion led Chi Miaomiao into the mansion and led her to the lobby.

Chi Miaomiao sat in the lobby, watching the scenery of the front yard with his chin propped on one hand.I have to say that the scenery of Sanhuang Mansion is much more beautiful than that of Prime Minister's Mansion.At first glance, the vegetation here was carefully cared for. Although he didn't go to the backyard, Chi Miaomiao could already smell the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus coming from the backyard.

"Is this backyard an osmanthus forest?" Chi Miaomiao couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, Miss Chi. My grandfather likes the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, so he planted a forest of sweet-scented osmanthus."

Chi Miaomiao couldn't help thinking of the cakes and sweet-scented osmanthus tea that he ate today, and couldn't help drooling, "It's so good! How delicious the cakes made from this sweet-scented osmanthus are."

The prestige of Chi Miaomiao, the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion, has been heard by everyone in the palace from top to bottom.

The guard panicked after hearing the words: "Ms. Chi must not do it. My father planted this osmanthus forest himself, and never let anyone touch it. Even the fallen leaves are swept by him. And every year, the osmanthus petals are always directly harvested." Sweep it away, not into pastries. There was a flower picker who wanted to steal sweet-scented osmanthus from our mansion to make pastries for sale. After being caught by the master, he picked up his tendons and tendons and became a useless person. So I advise Miss Chi not to be dangerous matter."

This eldest lady is born to cause trouble, and he can't handle it normally, but now that she is in the Three Emperors' Mansion, she has to take care of it.

Chi Miaomiao raised his eyebrows, "Your father knows martial arts? Didn't it mean that he was weak and sick since he was a child, and he couldn't even take half a step through the gate of the palace?"

"Miss Chi, you misunderstood." The guard couldn't hear anyone saying bad things about the third prince, and his face turned cold immediately, "My grandfather has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his skills are among the best among the princes!"

"Really? I want to compete with him even if you say so."

"Oh! Overthinking one's abilities!" The guard sneered, no longer caring about Chi Miaomiao's face as the prime minister's daughter.

Xiaocui was not happy when she heard that, and immediately defended the master: "You are a guard, why are you talking to my lady!"

"Hey! Xiaocui, don't be impulsive, I'm fine."

Chi Miaomiao came here today to reconcile the engagement, but he didn't want to complicate things.

As for the sweet-scented osmanthus forest, she was just talking.After all, it is someone's beloved vegetation, she really has no quality to steal it.

"Xiaoying, step back."

Just then, a man walked in from the front yard.

The man was dressed in brocade clothes, and the black-bottomed golden dragon silk robe was stained with some clean and fragrant petals, giving his cool and noble temperament a little softness.

"Wow! The third prince is so handsome!"

Some people don't need to know their identity, they only need a word, a gesture to know who they are.

The third prince is such a person.

(End of this chapter)