Planning to marry the third master

A man said: "You say plum blossoms and I say they are beautiful. The talented girls from Jinling are more beautiful than plum blossoms."

This was a compliment to Feng Zhuohua, which was appropriate to the occasion. On such occasions, people often shout, "Okay, okay, okay."

After that, Feng Zhuohua was pushed by someone unknown, and she was pushed into the middle of the road where men and women were originally separated.

The man who had just written the poem was also pushed out.

Someone shouted: "You two are both talented and handsome."

The man didn't expect it either. He blushed and said politely, "My surname is Shen. Hello, Miss Feng."

Feng Zhuohua didn't want to be laughed at and said: "Young master, this game is suitable for unengaged men and women. I am no longer suitable, so I won't disturb your enjoyment." He was about to leave.

Gu Pingting said: "The men from Jinling are not as good as those from Bianjing. Miss Feng, look at our men from Bianjing."

"Yes, yes, compared to Bianjing, Jinling is a small place."

Gu Pingting said to everyone: "My friend is a first-rate talent and scholar. Whoever marries him will be lucky."

Feng Zhuohua frowned. She had already said that she was engaged, and she said that it was a joke. She was not rude and said: "Princess is joking, but even if there is no engagement, this man is not easy for me to choose. Always tell the story of the parents and the matchmaker.”

Gu Pingting said: "You are my friend. I will remember whoever picked you, and I will naturally say something good about that person to my father."

Feng Zhuohua looked at the princesses in front of him. They were not familiar with them. What could he say? Inexplicably, he felt a little more disgusted with the princess in front of him.

Everyone began to look at Feng Zhuohua, and even the ladies in the attic asked whose children their children were. They had a good relationship with the princess, and it would not necessarily be a blessing for anyone to marry her.

Feng Zhuohua was watched by the man and retreated to the woman's side. He deliberately said angrily to the Sixth Princess: "You are my good friend. You know that I am engaged and you still say these things as a joke. If you do this again, I will ignore you." Daughter. The anger at home is a bit playful and cute.

One sentence cleverly solved the problem and embarrassment. Everyone was made to laugh, thinking that what just happened was a joke.

Gu Pingting looked at Feng Zhuohua, curved her lips, and said affectionately: "I'm not joking. Jinling is a small place, and it's not as good as Bianjing. I'm really thinking about you."

The two of them had such a conversation, and at first glance they looked like good sisters.

Feng Zhuohua said: "Thank you princess for thinking about me. All the young masters in Bianjing are indeed good. Princess is not engaged. She should be thinking more about herself."

These words aroused the thoughts of the young master who was climbing up, and more people were looking at Gu Pingting.

Feng Zhuohua said: "Look at Mr. Shen's talent just now. He is probably single. You can think about it."

Now the people who wanted to watch the show started cheering and said: "Princess, pick one."

Gu Pingting also pretended to be angry and said, "What are you talking about? Of course my father makes the final decision on my marriage."

That's right, the princess's marriage is not up to the princess herself.

Feng Zhuohua choked back and said, "I thought Bianjing didn't care much about the fate of his parents." Feeling happy, he turned around and changed the subject and said, "Let's continue."

The old man in control said: "Continue, continue."

Feng Zhuohua took the opportunity to exit and walked back to Meng Qingwan, rubbing her hot face.

The other three were confused, Cen Xiaoting said: "When did you become so familiar with the princess?"

Feng Zhuohua rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You don't know if I'm familiar with you or not?"

Shan Bingchan said: "She seems to take special care of you."

Feng Zhuohua nodded and said, "I think so too."

Gu Pingting also walked out of the crowd, walked to Meng Qingwan's side, and said to Feng Zhuohua, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back my temper because I was so happy to meet a friend like you. I just want everyone to know you."

She really couldn't bear how much he looked up to her, so Feng Zhuohua had no choice but to say: "Thanks to the princess for looking up to her, I'd better not do this in the future. I don't like to be in the limelight."

Gu Pingting said: "That's not necessarily true. What talented girl doesn't like to be in the limelight? Otherwise, how could she be known as a talented girl." She retorted on the spot without any shame.

She had a reason for what she did that time, and Feng Zhuohua didn't get angry either. He curved his lips and said, "I regretted it as soon as I was impulsive."

Gu Pingting said: "Did you attract Mr. Xie's favor because of your reputation as a talented woman?"

Feng Zhuohua really didn't like talking to this princess. It was a bit too much to say that she was being aggressive. She asked: "The princess knows my fiancé, but has he offended the princess?"

Gu Pingting thought for a moment and said, "It's true. He never bows to me and likes to quarrel with me. I have never seen anyone like him."

Feng Zhuohua seemed to have found the crux. It was Xie Yunxiao who offended someone outside, and the blame fell on her. Apologizing for him, he said: "That's just the way he is. He is not a bad person. Please don't worry, Princess."

These words made Gu Pingting unhappy. She asked her to apologize, and said, "No, the matter between me and him has nothing to do with you."

Another very harsh statement.

The temperament of this princess is really unpredictable. While saying that I like it, I also spoke in a very aggressive manner.

Feng Zhuohua consciously wanted to stay away from such people.