Looking at Zheng Limin scratching his head, Awen blinked and looked at him like that.

"Can you help me have a date with Miss Yang?"

Awen suddenly stared at a bell with a shocked look on her face: "Do you like Sister Yang?"

Zheng Limin became even more embarrassed by Awen's yell, and his face turned red: "I, I..."

Looking at Zheng Limin who was stuttering, Awen laughed and stopped teasing him: "Sister Yang is the daughter of an official. You can't just make an appointment with her like this, and it doesn't seem like I don't care about these things."

Zheng Limin immediately became anxious: "What should I do?"

Awen thought for a moment: "Let's do this, I'll ask her to reveal something first. If she wants, we will hire an official media to come and propose marriage."

Zheng Limin nodded immediately. How could he, a man, know so many twists and turns.

Awen only understood that a little bit about her elder sister's affairs.

Now, the Liang family has no mistress yet. If you really want to visit the door, you have to hire someone.

The Crown Princess suddenly jumped into Awen's mind.

Liang Jishu, Awen is watching many officials looking for them to customize clothes. She is happy and has a lot of smiles on her face.

Yang Lirong quickly climbed into the attic and walked to Awen, unable to help but complain: "Why are you so anxious to come out to me?"

After saying that, I sat on the stool next to Awen.

Looking at Yang Lirong in her prime, Awen became more and more satisfied with her.

Yang Lirong was seen by Awen and tidied up her clothes, and couldn't help asking: "Is it wrong for me?"

Awen shook her head: "Sister Yang, do you have anyone to please?"

Yang Lirong's face turned red, and her eyes were slightly uncomfortable looking at other places: "You are asking me about this?"

Awen became interested when she saw it. She and Duan Jiahong have been engaged since childhood. There was no big change, but they were different. They can be said to be the kind of person that can be seen for thousands of years.

"Well, that's right. There is someone who loves you. Let me ask you if you are willing or not. If you are willing, I will ask a matchmaker to come to my house tomorrow."

Yang Lirong bit her lips and held her hands tightly on her knees. Her heart beat violently: "Who are you talking about?"

"You should know it, that is, last year, our Changliaozhou Jieyuan, and this year's tenth Jinshi. Zheng Limin."

Awen looked at Yang Lirong Yanxia's cheek and chuckled and popularized her again: "His family is from Qinghe County, and the family is considered poor. If you marry him, you will naturally be a low-marriage, character and temper.

OK, in the future, you can also ask your father to deal with him and place him closer to the capital."

Yang Lirong remembered that once he went to Awen's house before, he met the man who said he had no pen and ink. He was very shy, taller than her, handsome, and full of scholarly aura.

"I, I need to tell my mother, my mother said that my father also plans to choose a son-in-law among the top three."

Yang Lirong blushed and said in a low voice.

Awen thought about the top three, so her brother should not be concerned about it. Princess Baile’s affairs have not yet been settled.

Tanhua seems to have the surname Yan, she looks handsome and handsome, and is also a good handsome guy.

As for Tanhua, she looks familiar with this person. She didn't think about it carefully before. Now when she thinks about it, she seems to have seen it somewhere.

"Who is that Tanhualang? Do you know him?"

Yang Lirong's mind immediately showed his younger brother's friend's face: "Are you talking about Cheng Shao?" When he said something else, Yang Lirong couldn't help but chuckled: "I really don't know why he spoke such a good tone, but he actually took the exam.
Chapter completed!