"Yes," said the maid beside him, "a few days ago, the prince just got married to the princess of the prosperous age."
"But something happened later. Instead of bringing back his newlywed wife, the prince finally brought back the princess's sister-in-law."
"Ah, you know this too?" The pretty woman chuckled.
"Hey," the little maid sighed and said, "This can be considered one of the wonders in the world."
"What's more, it is said that the prince would not have come today. The emperor said that this is the first Cuju competition held in Serang, and the prince must participate."[
"As soon as I heard that the prince was coming, many ladies from the boudoir came." said the little maid.
"It seems that the prince is really a strange person," the pretty woman said with a sweet smile.
Hearing the young lady's bold remarks, the little maid was not surprised.
"Daddy told me to choose my own husband, and I fell in love with him," the beautiful woman rolled her dark eyes.
Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Gong Beiyu scored several more beautiful goals.
This caused the women around to scream excitedly.
The little maid looked at the nymphomaniac look on her young lady's face and couldn't help but remind her: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince already has a wife. If the young lady goes over, she can only be a concubine."
"I'm not afraid," the pretty woman said with a crisp smile, "I just want to be with the man I like."
"Ruoshui," there was a middle-aged man in fine clothes next to him. Hearing the beautiful woman's remarks, he shook his head and said, "Your Highness, I will not marry you."
"Dad," Ruoshui frowned and said with great disappointment, "Why?"
"Because," the man in fine clothes thought for a moment, but was afraid of saying it too obviously and hurting his daughter's self-esteem, and said, "In short, His Royal Highness is not suitable for you."
"There are many men here. As long as you like any one, dad will definitely let them come to propose marriage."
Ruoshui sighed in disappointment and said nothing.
His eyes were still looking at Gong Beiyu's vigorous figure on the Cuju court.
The man in rich clothes looked at his daughter, shook his head secretly, and whispered: "Even a woman like Princess Youlan can't win the heart of the prince, let alone you, my daughter?"