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Zheng Pei was furious and glared at Zheng Zhuo fiercely, but he was so angry that Yuan Cixian was not willing to give him face. After all, he did call him "Your Highness", and he answered slowly.
Zheng Zhuo had a helpless smile in his eyes.
The Lancang County Lord was clever and had a look at him just now. It was obvious that he wanted to share the same boat with him, but he insisted that he be the evil man and be alone.
Yuan Cixian nodded without any guilt: "This idea is interesting. So he asked the one who throws odd numbers and the one who even numbers, how about it?"
In this case, wouldn't it be based on the will of heaven? Zheng Pei was so angry that he was almost sick. He was about to refuse, but when he saw her finishing this sentence, he suddenly turned his head and smiled at him.
The plain teeth and elixir lips were so bright that he didn't say anything. After a while, he suddenly realized that this smile was not a smile, and that light and soft mouth clearly showed a mouth shape to him: strange.
The beauty is not a beauty, but is shy, so she turns the corner!
He felt relieved and Chunfeng said proudly: "Okay, just do this!"
Soon a maid gave four dice, and the four of them held one and threw it in turn on a wooden plate.
Zheng Pei first threw an odd number and looked at the remaining people happily. Seeing Zheng Zhuo throwing an even number, he felt relieved all over.
Yuan Cixian didn't have the ability to throw whatever she wanted. Seeing this, she weighed the dice in her hand, looked at Zheng Zhuo with a look of "just relying on you".
Zheng Zhuo smiled lightly and signaled her to rest assured.
She got a hint and threw the dice out. When she saw it, it was really an even number.
Zheng Pei was stunned.
Could it be that he was self-indulgent and was wrong about what he thought, and just Yuan Cixian smiled, just a smile?
Lu Shiqing looked at Zheng Zhuo, who was pinching a magnet under the wooden plate, threw an odd number casually. When Zheng Pei was still confused, he walked towards the canoe and stopped on the shore and turned around and said, "Your Highness Nine, please ask first?"
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Yuan Cixian and Zheng Zhuo got on the same boat as they wished and left the shore first.
Zheng Pei turned his face blank and was stunned for a while before stepping on the wooden boat. I don’t know if it was because of the sun or the anger in his heart, he shook his body when he sat down and almost fell into the water.
Lu Shiqing retreated a little, as if afraid that he would give him anger. He sat on his opponent and said indifferently: "If your highness is discomfort, the official can go back to the shore with you."
Seeing Yuan Cixian and Zheng Zhuo's wooden boats gradually moving farther, he gritted his teeth and said, "No need." He also ordered the shipman, "Come on!"
The lake is wide, with lotus hiking and paving, and most of the pond is covered with green leaves and red flowers. The wooden boats must be slowly moved there. Fortunately, the boatman who was carrying the oars was skillful and was able to avoid them. He asked the boat to sail forward slowly.
But for Zheng Pei, these few swayings were not very light. After a while, he became dizzy due to bent his head one after another, and his stomach and a sour air gradually surged to his throat.
He tried his best to suppress it, but unexpectedly, there was a large lotus of water in front of him. The boatman's long pole was supported and the wooden boat shook. He couldn't hold it anymore. He sipped "wow" and was about to spit it out.
The opponent Lu Shiqing's face changed drastically. He hurriedly got up and retreated. Because the wooden boat was narrow, there was no way to avoid it. In desperation, he had to jump out of the water with a "thump".
At the same time, Zheng Pei vomited a large pool of dirty things. As the wind passed, the juice splashed in a boat.
This all happened too quickly.
Yuan Cixian and Zheng Zhuo looked back suddenly when they heard the sound, both of them were stunned.
Seeing that his lover looked over, Zheng Pei, who was covered in filth, wished he could faint, but he felt relieved after vomiting, and he couldn't even faint.
The shipkeeper was shocked and hurriedly threw down his long pole and apologized to him.
Lu Shiqing is not much better than Zheng Pei. Others were in the pool, covered in muddy faces, and water beads were flowing down their temples. One hand was like a life-saving straw, tightly holding the green lotus branches, and a circle of red lotus water was clustered all over their bodies.
This scene really deserves the word "scent".
In the dead silence, a crisp laugh sounded.
He knew who it was when he heard it, so he turned around and drew a glance of Yuan Cixian. Unexpectedly, he pulled it on the white gauze that fell from her veil, and told her not to hurt or itch.
The servants on the shore had already rushed towards this direction. Zheng Zhuo also ordered the shipman to hold on.
When he arrived in front of Lu Shiqing, Yuan Cixian lifted up the white veil and looked down at him and explained: "Don't blame Mr. Lu, I just laughed. It was really because of your untainted beauty."
Lu Shiqing's whole body shook.
He is more serious than the two evils. Why should this girl remind him that the pool is full of mud, but it is actually not much better than Zheng Pei's filth!
Zheng Zhuo laughed and ordered people on the shore to take care of Zheng Pei. Then he got up and reached out and said to Lu Shiqing: "Come."
Seeing this, Yuan Cixian quickly asked Shi Cui to go to the bow of the boat to avoid the two of them being too loud and shouting that the unreliable wooden boat had overturned. However, Zheng Zhuo pulled Lu Shiqing up, and the boat under his feet was still very stable, almost not even shaking.
She glanced at his arm that was exerting force.
If you can pull up a man who is just like him so easily, you must be a well-founded Jianjiazi. Perhaps this person, Zheng Zhuo, is not as elegant as he looks on his face.
Lu Shiqing was so trembling that every joint on his body was fighting. As soon as he shrank his hands and feet and sat down at the stern of the boat, the mud and water slowly dripped down from head to toe.
Yuan Cixian handed over a smile and handed a square of golden handkerchief: "Mr. Lu, do you wipe it?" Seeing that he showed disgust, she added, "I think this handkerchief is a little cleaner than you at the moment." After that, she smiled and compared her fingers with a "a little" gesture.
Lu Shiqing gritted her teeth and stared at her.
Zheng Zhuo laughed loudly and ordered the shipman to go back to the shore. Seeing that Yuan Cixian was still stretching out his hand, he took her handkerchief and stuffed it into Lu Shiqing's palm, and said, "Let me go back to you and I'll deal with you for your ninth brother. You can go back to the house and take a shower and rest. Don't teach the Thirteenth brother today."
Lu Shiqing finally said "yes".
Yuan Cixian smiled slightly when she heard this and asked, "Does Mr. Lu teach His Highness the Thirteenth Highness to do academic research?"
Seeing that he couldn't speak, Zheng Zhuo answered "Yes" for him.
The three of them got ashore together.
Zheng Pei lost all face and had already fled in panic. Lu Shiqing's appearance was naturally sent back to the mansion by the servants. Only Yuan Cixian and Zheng Zhuo were left on the shore.
The two of them were tacitly informed and were about to talk while rafting, but now they fell without any effort.
Zheng Zhuo asked straight to the point: "Why did the county lord share the boat with me?"
Yuan Cixian signaled to Shi Cui to retreat a little further, and did not ask others to approach. After that, he replied: "Your Highness, we are not secretly talking. You have worked hard with your brother to collude with me and come to see me. You must have something to say to me. And I want to share the boat with you, so naturally I want to hear you."
Yuan Yu's poor acting skills are full of loopholes, and Yuan Cixian has guessed it long ago. I think it was Zheng Zhuo and his brother who discussed meeting her and then took advantage of Zheng Pei's convenience.
She spoke directly, and Zheng Zhuo's eyes showed a little surprise and said, "The county lord is straightforward, I don't go around in circles. I came here this time to ask for a marriage to the county lord."
Yuan Cixian felt that this begging for marriage was like saying "Why don't you have lunch today to eat wontons."
His face was calm, and she also heard it calmly, and looked up slightly at him and said, "Your Highness wants to marry me, why not discuss with my brother or father, or ask the saint to marry me? Ask me about this, and not to mention whether it is contrary to etiquette, it is probably meaningless. If I agree, you have to turn back and ask the elders to make the decision. If I don't respond, you will abandon this idea?"
Zheng Zhuo replied: "The county lord is different from the wife of the other family. If I don't ask about the county lord's intentions first and blindly ask for an order, it will be difficult for the king of southern Yunnan to end. I also know that this is rude, so I borrowed the name of my ninth brother. Of course, the so-called orders of parents and the words of the matchmaker, if the county lord responds to me, the etiquette that the county lord should leave will definitely be filled."
This can be considered sincere. With the matter of the Nanzhao Prince, Zheng Zhuo knew that the King of Southern Yunnan loved his daughter so much. He wanted to ask him that the old man was mostly empty and he had to listen to Yuan Cixian's decision. It would be better to just click.
Yuan Cixian nodded: "Then why does Your Highness want to marry me?"
Zheng Zhuo was slightly stagnant.
She smiled and said, "Your Highness will stop asking me. Since you say you want to listen to my wishes, you should at least give me a reason to answer you, right? If I really make a choice, there are many people who want to marry me, why do you have to be?"
Zheng Zhuo was not embarrassed at first, but then he heard it and looked slightly moved, as if he was asked.
She continued to laugh: "If the person standing here is His Highness Nine, maybe he could say with confidence that he wanted to marry me because I am good-looking. What about you?" Seeing that he still didn't speak, she held the corner of her mouth, "I have clearly seen your sincerity, and say goodbye."
She turned around and left, and Zheng Zhuo subconsciously moved his steps: "Wait."
Yuan Cixian turned around and saw him hesitating and said, "Today I am abrupt, but it is not appropriate to talk about things at this time and here. If the county lord is not disgusted, three days later, I will send someone to my door to discuss with Brother Ling in detail."
She looked at him quietly for a while and said, "In this way, in three days, I will decide whether to consider Your Highness's proposal."
Chapter completed!
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