Your Highness King Qin is interested in your lady. Why don’t we cooperate in a show and match them together.

If things happen, the matchmaker will inevitably have a big red envelope. If she has a man she likes, his highness can also make the decision for her and let her marry a good family.

Balabala...

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether the red envelope is red. The most important thing is that the conditions behind it are too tempting. After all, the maid’s status in this era is very low, and she cannot decide whether to make up her own affairs in marriage.

Not to mention marrying a good family.

Moreover, she really wants to do her own lady’s goodness. It’s hard to find someone as good as His Highness, even with a lantern, so she must help her.

On the other side.

The two men in the Accord are bored.

Jing Yuchuan was biting the candy, Qin Muyan was authentic in tea, the Accord was well decorated, and the sofa pillows, wine, snacks, everything was available.

The sun shines in through the window, making people feel warm.

Very warm and comfortable, just a little deserted.

At this moment, Qin Muyan stood up, moved his wrists, and stroked the wrinkles on his robe.

“Go out for a walk?”

Jingyukawa was puzzled. As the two of them, there was a large area wherever they went and where they knelt down. What's the point?

"There are free medical consultations outside, and there are ordinary people everywhere. Are you going out to scare people?"

At this time, Qin Muyan had already set off and looked back: "Let's find something interesting, will you go?"

Interesting thing? You must go!

Kyotokawa calmly followed: "What interesting thing, reveal one or two?"

This person is usually rigid and boring. What can he say is interesting?

Qin Muyan: "You will know in a while."

Jingtakuawa is still very curious about what is so mysterious?

A quarter of an hour later, Jing Yuchuan really felt that what Qin Muyan said was indeed very interesting!

In the lobby of the emergency room building, Nangong Yue is a striking pole.

He is of superior height and handsome appearance. Standing among the crowd, he has a sense of superiority that stands out from the crowd.

Therefore, it attracted the attention of many girls and aunts. If you have something to do, you always have to talk to him for a few words. The bold little girl even made an excuse to refuse to recognize her and asked him to take her to find a department.

There are too many people, and there are people who take advantage of the chaos and touch their butts. Nangong Yue's face is dark. The key is that people come and go, and I don't know which stings him.

In just half an hour, Nangong Yue became as tired as a dog, with sore feet and even more sore mouth.

His voice was hoarse.

Damn, this job is really not done by humans!

If it weren't for getting more clues, if it weren't for the Poison Sutra, how could he have suffered this crime as a dignified prince!

He walked towards a remote place and wanted to take a little lazy. As soon as he was about to pull off the stupid red ribbon on his body, he suddenly stretched out his hands, covered his mouth, and dragged him to the side.

Nangong Yue didn't expect that such a thing would happen in broad daylight, and he was completely confused. In addition, the other party was moving very quickly, so he even forgot to resist.

So he was dragged into a room and the door closed behind him with a loud noise, and then he realized.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as the words came out, the lights in the room lit up.

In an idle VIP clinic, two men sat on the sofa, one in black and the other in blue.

He knew the man in blue, Jingtaochuan.
Chapter completed!