Shin's painter

And the "old" master, she is not very interested, can I have a "young" master!

The matchmaker replied confidently, "It's Mr. He Zhongyan from Hedong."

"what!"

Shen Xiaozhi let out a strange cry.

On the other hand, Tan Xiang heard it and asked displeasedly: "Master He is over fifty years old and already has one wife and three concubines, how dare he come to propose marriage to my girl?"

An old cow dares to eat young grass, shameless!

The matchmaker was annoyed that she was an ignorant little girl.

With a smirk on his face, he continued to recommend to Master Shen: "Master He is a bit old, but he loves his wife and children, is generous, and has a lot of money. He doesn't dislike Master Shen as a divorced wife, and he has a baby by his side. I would like to welcome you as my concubine." Then, he stepped forward and handed the betrothal gift slip in his hand to Painter Shen, forcing her to take it.

Painter Shen didn't even want to look at it, so he put it on the table.Seeing the matchmaker's anticipation, it seemed that the generous thank-you gift was already in his pocket.

She said flatly: "Shen has no intention of being a concubine."

As soon as this word comes out.

There were two people in the seat smiling, and shouted in unison: "My son is willing to marry Master Shen as his wife."

The other four were dejected and could only sit and watch the show.

One of them said: "Xiaomin came to marry the third young master from the west of the city. The third young master has four out of twenty, and he looks so suave and elegant—"

"He's also flirtatious." Someone interrupted suddenly.

"Yeah, I'm also flirtatious, flirtatious—" the matchmaker repeated before he realized what was wrong, so he hurriedly stopped and said angrily, "You...you talk nonsense and gibberish."

The only interest of the third young master of the Fang family is to visit brothels. It is a fact that he is flamboyant, and he is also flirtatious, and it is also a fact that everyone in Jindu City knows.

Master Fang was helpless, and wanted to find a powerful wife for him to control him.

Sun Ling sneered. "Whether you're talking nonsense or not, you'll know when you go to Hexi tonight." Fang Sanshao slept in a brothel day and night, and those who didn't know it thought he was the boss of a certain building!

The matchmaker opened his mouth but was speechless, blushing and defeated.

Painter Shen gave her an annoyed look.

No one knows about Fang Sanshao's deeds.She also met Fang Sanshao once in the brothel!Red lips and white teeth are indeed a romantic look.

It is said that her good friend Xu Youmo was guarding a dilapidated small bookstore, and her life was difficult, and she was always on the go, so she asked her to draw pictures and publish some pamphlets to make ends meet.

As for the pictures, they are not as unsightly as the palace pictures. At most, they show shoulders and chest, which are faintly irritating.As soon as the picture album came out, it was very popular among boudoir girls.

As a woman, I definitely want to see a handsome man.

She didn't go to the brothel for fun, but to find material for drawing.She has been keeping this matter from Tan Xiang, the housekeeper at home.

The last one was a little terrified, and said softly: "Xiaomin is...Xiaomin is here to kiss for Mr. Yan's family in the east of the city. Mr. Yan said that he has admired Master Shen for a long time, and he hopes to get married."

Those who can live in the east of the city are all characters.

Is the Yan family in the east of the city the only son of the prime minister's family?

"But like Yan Jiazi?" Painter Shen asked.Yan Jiazi is good at figures and ghosts, and he is also a well-known figure in the painting world.He is gentle and elegant, personable.

Painter Shen naturally knew him, but he didn't expect that he had admired him for a long time and sent someone to his door to say goodbye!

Mentioning that handsome young master, the matchmaker couldn't help but blushed, and replied, "Exactly. Young Master Yan Zi."

Painter Shen fell into deep thought.

Sun Ling was taken aback, he was a handsome noble son, the most ideal son-in-law in Jindu City!With so many boudoir daughters out there, why did he insist on picking a divorced woman? !

"I'm afraid the prime minister will disagree." Sun Ling said.

Not to mention the difference in status between the two.

Painter Shen is the wife of Heli and has a son, who is three years older than Mr. Yan.Each item is a hurdle, which is not so easy to cross.

The matchmaker replied: "Prime Minister Yan said as long as they are human and alive!"

scare!

When the two little maids heard this, they both hid their faces and laughed loudly.Sandalwood at the side hurriedly prevented their inappropriate behavior, and she herself smiled strongly.

Sun Ling felt dizzy for a while, cupped her hands, and exited the front hall.She didn't dare to stay any longer, for fear of seeing Painter Shen nodding in agreement.

Like Yan Zi, if she didn't have her own heart, she would definitely think of her as a good son-in-law!

Does painter Shen think so too?

She didn't dare to think about it, so she went straight out of Dajiao Xiaoshe and rode away.

At the same time, the spies went straight to the north of the city and reported the matter. When the man heard about it, he smashed the desk with his palm in anger.Apart from Wangfu Xianyou, who else can compare with Yan Ziban? !

He even felt that as soon as the door opened the next day, Painter Shen would send a letter to the door, and his plan would be ruined.

Chapter 19

The light of early spring is always warm, but the light of white dàngdàng is a bit dazzling.

chūn faces the earth.

Green eyes.

It should be a good day, but Sun Ling was in grief all the way, and the warm sun could not warm her sinking heart.The pool is thousands of feet deep, and the light cannot be seen when you look up!

Staggering, she swayed and almost fell to the ground.

Suddenly, someone supported her crumbling body.

"Qiwa, what's wrong with you?" the man asked worriedly.

Familiar voice.

Sun Ling forced herself to open her eyes——

Chunhui sprinkled through the eaves, hurting her eyes.She flinched and took a while to get used to it. She opened her eyes and saw the fourth son of the Sun family.