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Chapter Thirty-Eight(2/2)

"You, my servant, don't know how to tell lies." He said, "You just had a guest come to your house, how could the master not be at home?"

"What do you care about, you are not a guest." The maid said angrily, then she raised her feet and walked into the house.

"I am also a visiting guest." King Jin'an shouted loudly, "It's just that I can't walk in."

He said, looking down behind him and making a gesture.

The thumping sound sounded again.

"Look, I knocked on the door," he said.

The maid stomped her feet and was about to enter the hall, but she saw Cheng Jiaoniang walking out.

"Madam, it's that person again." The maid hurriedly said.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked up and saw the Prince of Jin'an County smiling at her.

"I'm here to ask you," he said, "are my snacks okay?"

The maid's eyes widened, what happened today? Has the polite talk in the capital changed to this question now?

"It's okay." Cheng Jiaoniang nodded and said.

"Then do you like to eat?" Prince Jin'an smiled and said, "I will bring you some more."

"No need to go out of your way." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

The prince of Jin'an County said.

"It's just food and drink. Indeed, it adds color if you have it, but it's okay if you don't have it." He nodded and said, looking at Cheng Jiaoniang and smiling, "Hey, who are you, that young man just now?"

Oh, this bastard, who does he think he is? Do you know him well? How could he have the nerve to ask!

The maid stared.

"He's my uncle's brother," Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Prince Jin'an nodded.

"You sounded angry. Did you have a fight?" he asked.

The maid stared again when she heard this.

"No, he came to tell me something." Cheng Jiaoniang replied.

"What's going on?" Prince Jin'an put his arm on the wall and asked curiously.

"Say marriage." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

The maid turned her head and glared at Cheng Jiaoniang again.

Are you really familiar? Can you answer this?

"Really? Which one?" Prince Jin'an leaned against the wall and asked with bright eyes.

"I don't know yet, I don't know which one to decide on," Cheng Jiaoniang said.

The prince of Jin'an County laughed.

"You're pretty awesome. Many people have come to marry you." He smiled.

"It's just that I'm old enough." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Prince Jin'an shook his head.

"That's not necessarily the case," he said. "I'm old enough, so I don't have it."

He smiled as he spoke. This time his smile was different from the cheerful one before, it was a little softer, but this softness combined with these words always made people feel a little sad.

The maid looked at him with a strange expression.

Real or fake?

When you look like this, no one proposes marriage?

Looking at her dress, she is not too poor to afford a wife.

"It's not necessarily good if it's there, and it's not necessarily bad if it's not there." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "We can't decide whether it's there or not. We can decide whether it's good or not."

Prince Jin'an smiled and patted the wall.

"Are you too spoiled for choice?" he asked, "Would you like me to take a look at it for you? I know all the people in the capital."

Looking at a young girl standing on the corridor and another on the wall in the yard, talking freely, the maid couldn't help but sigh again.

Banqin, who had already left and was folding clothes on the corridor, looked over with a questioning look in his eyes.

The maid looked at her relaxed expression and couldn't help but smile.

"I feel like I'm getting more and more confused as I live." She muttered.

Prince Jin'an felt that his idea was very good, his eyes lit up, and he leaned against the wall again.

"If you can't make up your mind, or if it's hard to ask, come and ask me. I'll ask you clearly, and I'll make sure those matchmakers can't deceive you," he said.

"Okay." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "Thank you."

Prince Jin'an waved his hand.

"It's too early to say thank you now. You can thank me later when I can help you find a good match," he said.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him and smiled slightly.

Prince Jin'an lowered his head and frowned slightly when he heard what the people below him said.

At this time, the glow in the courtyard disappeared, and the night became hazy.

"It's time for me to go." He said to Cheng Jiaoniang.

Brother Jin was lighting up the lights in the courtyard one by one, but the lights made the courtyard even more dim. The figure of the woman standing in the corridor was a little blurry, and her face could not be seen clearly. All she could see was that she bent down and gave a slight salute.

"Cheng Jiaoniang." He thought of something and shouted again.

In the coma, the woman straightened her body and looked at him.

"What's your name?" Prince Jin'an asked, "My name is Fang Bocong."

Fang Bocong.

The maid recited it silently in her mind and quickly searched in her mind for a family named Fang in Beijing.

This surname is so common. There were so many civil and military people in the Manchu Dynasty with the surname Fang. Even the royal family had the surname Fang...

"I don't know what my name is." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Prince Jin'an made a sound and nodded. Somehow, these words sounded ridiculous, which made him feel a little sad, a little sad, and a little helpless.

A girl who has been stupid since she was a child doesn't know her own name, or maybe no one gave her a name at all.

The ladder was shaken, and Prince Jin'an held on to the wall.

"It's time to go..."

The guard holding the ladder whispered anxiously.

Yes, it's time to go.

Before it was time to feel free, Prince Jin'an supported the wall.

"I'm leaving," he said. "I'm glad to hear you like the snacks."

Cheng Jiaoniang bowed her head and saluted again, and when she stood up, the young man's figure was no longer on the wall, and the lights in the yard were all lit up, bright and bright.

"Madam, you are not guarded against this person at all." The maid came over and simply expressed her confusion and worry.

"What did I say?" Cheng Jiaoniang looked at her and asked with a smile.

"You told me about your private matters. How can you tell others about things like a kiss?" the maid said.

"Private?" Cheng Jiaoniang smiled, "Do you think if I don't tell him, he won't be able to find out what he wants to know?"

The maid was startled.

The young man said that he was familiar with everyone in the capital. The young man had been asking about them. He knew that they had bought the Chen family's house, and he even called out the wife's nickname just now.

Liu Zhoulang is not an unknown person in Beijing. If you want to know why he is here, no matter how private the matter is, you can always ask if you want to ask.

Think about the conversation between the two just now. Is the snack delicious? It’s delicious. Do you want to say kiss? Yes, let me find out for you. OK. What is your name? I don’t know...

In fact, I didn’t say anything…

They are all meaningless words...

The maid couldn't help but touch her hanging hair.

However, she still felt that something was wrong and her mind was a little confused.

"Oops, I'm really getting more and more confused." She couldn't help but mutter, "It seems that it won't be long before my wife will return me to the old man."

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Ahhhh, I just made it in time to make the changes at the airport, and I boarded the plane.

Two chapters combined into one, no more updates in the afternoon, I am flying home today, thank you all for supporting me all the way, allowing me to get a place on Qidian Women's Channel, and be able to participate in the annual meeting. I don't know if it is because I am older, but I feel a lot more special.
Chapter completed!
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