"I apologize for bearing the thorns!"

"Pleading for forgiveness? To whom? The prince?" Feng Chenglin was about to cry but had no tears: "Then he must not kill me directly!"

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Fengfu.

In front of the gate, Tie Shi stopped the carriage and opened the curtain first.

"Master Feng, Feng Mansion has arrived!"

Feng Chenglin was too timid to go down: "Third Young Master, how about we go back and think of something else? If my grandfather finds out, he will definitely skin me first without saying a word..."

"What are you afraid of? Only by asking for forgiveness can your grandpa get around your fat body..."

Ling Luoyu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and kicked him down.

"get out……"

Feng Chenglin rolled around a few times, his whole body hurting from being scratched by the brambles behind him, and he screamed in pain.

When the guard guarding the door saw it was him, he quickly stepped forward and helped him up.

"Young Master, what are you playing at?"

"Do you think this young master is just playing?" Feng Chenglin felt pain all over his body: "Where is my grandpa..."

"Zaifu is in the study..."

Feng Chenglin adjusted his pace and walked towards the study with three steps and one kneel.

In the study room, the old man of the Feng family, Feng Zaitang, was looking at the birthday card with horoscopes on it, frowning.

The three matchmakers standing below did not dare to express their dignity, and stood there with low eyebrows.

"What kind of mess is this? My grandson is only seventeen years old, but look at these Geng Tie, the younger one is ten years old, the older one is twenty-eight years old, but there is no suitable girl of fifteen or sixteen years old..."

"Snapped!"

Geng Tie fell heavily on the desk, making the three matchmakers below tremble.

"What do you mean? Can't my true grandson find a young lady of the right age? Matchmaker Zhang!"

The matchmaker in the middle trembled all over and stepped forward quickly: "Master Xiang..."

"I asked you to be a matchmaker for the eldest young master, but I didn't ask you to find a mother or a sister for him... Look at these invitations you sent, what are they?! They are either big or small..."

Matchmaker Zhang: "..."

You can’t blame her!

What is the eldest young master of your family like? Do you need her to explain it in more detail?!

When the girls from a good family heard that they were working as matchmakers for Feng Chenglin, they all refused.

Although Feng Chenglin's family background is prominent, he is not up to par!

It's just that he doesn't do his job properly, he also lacks a muscle, is stupid, has long hair, and has a body of fat that weighs 800 kilograms instead of 1,000 kilograms.

Any girl with some family background in the capital would not be willing to take part in this marriage.

What can these matchmakers do?

Seeing that Matchmaker Zhang didn't say anything, Feng was even more furious in the hall.

"Matchmaker Zhang, didn't I ask you to go to Zuo Shilang's house to propose marriage? What? You didn't go?"

"Prime Minister, I'm wronged... How dare I disobey the Prime Minister's orders? I'm gone... But Mr. Zuo said that Miss Zuo is still young and is still studying in the academy. The marriage... is not urgent for the time being...

"

Matchmaker Zhang wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

This Prime Minister really dares to think.

Miss Zuo is one of the most talented girls in the capital.

As soon as she mentioned the marriage, Zuo Shilang stormed off on the spot.

"What? Feng Chenglin still wants to marry my daughter? He doesn't even urinate to show off his virtues... My daughter is the leader of a women's college and has both talent and beauty. How could she marry such a useless thing like him?

You go back and tell the Prime Minister that this marriage is not going to work... If he dares to use his power to marry me, I will go to the emperor to get a copy of him... Even if I risk my life, I will not follow his heart and ruin my daughter's life.

lifetime……"
Chapter completed!