Su Zhiyu answered, "Yes, yes, you see how a bachelor can take care of yourself." After that, he looked around his house, thinking that no one would deal with this problem in a bachelor's house. But at a glance,
His house is so tidy that it doesn’t look like someone is living in it!!
"Then... there's no one to cook for you, right?"
"I can do it myself."
Su Zhiyu ignored the discordant voice and continued, "So, as the virtuous wife of your beloved Third Highness, I decided to help his most trusted subordinate solve his worries. Come, all the girls waiting for marriage in the capital are here.
It’s here, it’s up to you to choose.”
Just as Chu Feige was about to leave, he was pushed down by Ling Zhenfei's palm. He sat on the chair and couldn't move. He had known that this kid was very powerful in martial arts, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful!
Su Zhiyu spread out all the pictures and patiently described them to Chu Feige in detail. He listened helplessly.
"How's it going? Did you like that girl?"
"These girls are nice, but I don't like them."
"Then what kind do you like?"
Su Zhiyu looked at Chu Feige patiently and kindly. Poor Comrade Chu was pressed on the chair, how could he be in the mood to talk about who he liked. Suddenly he saw someone walking in from outside, a person who should never appear in the Three Emperors' Mansion!
"Rong Yin!"
Su Zhiyu took a breath of cold air and exclaimed, "What! So you...you...you like him!" She took two steps back and suddenly clapped her hands, "What a coincidence, the little Marquis also
Okay, how about I make peace with you two another day?"
"Who are you talking to?" Rong Yin strode in, dissatisfied.
Su Zhiyu turned around and ran over in surprise when he saw Rong Yin, "Why are you here? It's such a coincidence."
"What a coincidence?" Rong Yin looked at Su Zhiyu puzzled.
"I just acted as a matchmaker for Xiao Chu and asked him what he liked. He said it was you, so you're here." Su Zhiyu nudged him with his arm, "How about it, should you express your gratitude?"
Rong Yin waved the fan in his hand to fan the wind and said, "Oh, it's hard to give up on such a natural beauty. It's all because I was born too flamboyant that Brother Chu's heart fell in love with me. But I, Rong Yin, am not a heartless person, Brother Chu.
How about we go out and visit a brothel together some other time? We can have more exchanges and get to know each other better."
Chu Feige was so angry that he was speechless at the shameless guy's side, another guy who was afraid of chaos in the world. Ling Zhenfei was also speechless, but seeing that he seemed to be able to make the fake come true, he was happy to watch the show.
Su Zhiyu raised his eyebrows at Rong Yin and said, "Our little Chu is shy, don't be too direct. Let's go shopping and drink tea first, starting from holding hands. And you are not the first person in a great cause, you can write something
Give him the poem."
"That's right. I was too impatient. Brother Chu, forgive me." Rong Yin cupped his hands, then turned to Su Zhiyu and said, "Sister Su, I have something else to do today."
"What's up?"
"The Imperial Concubine Xuanrong's Oral Order."
Chu Feige, Ling Zhenfei and Su Zhiyu reluctantly knelt down to receive the order.
"Shangyi Su went out of the palace to accompany His Highness the Third Highness because of a leg illness. Now His Highness's leg illness has improved. The affairs in the palace are busy, and the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is coming soon. I now order Mr. Shangyi Su to return to the palace in seven days."
Su Zhiyu suddenly cried and said, "What! So fast! I haven't had enough fun outside yet!"