285 The Girl Chooses a Husband (1)
"Nu'er, can I not marry Hua Xiaomei?"
The border city looked at the teacup carefully and said nonchalantly.
"How can it be, Hua Xiaomei is so good to you, Brother Biancheng, who do you have a crush on? I once promised Xiaomei her father Hua Daqian to let Xiaomei be your wife. Besides, Huafu has also helped us a lot, and we can't cross the river and break the bridge. β
Bian Cheng raised his head, looked at her, and said, "Nu'er, you really can't accept me?" β
Jian Xuenu looked at him and didn't answer him immediately.
Just wondering, why did he suddenly mention this again, isn't it been a long time?
Now, Dongfang Ganan is also chasing her and asking the same thing, she already wants to escape, flee to a place where there are no three of them, and have fun for a few days.
After a while, she did run away, hiding so that no one could find her.
But she secretly spied and found that Border City, Dongfang Ganan and Dongfang Garo, all three of them were looking for her everywhere, and no one was happy.
Bian Cheng has taken care of her since she was a child, and she has taken care of her meticulously, and she was just pretending to be confused before, so she didn't know.
Dongfang Jianan, from beginning to end, has a little sincerity towards her, but he once lost to his mother, and the bright smile on his face that always shows her always makes people feel refreshed and forget their troubles.
Speaking of Dongfang Jialuo, she felt a pang of compassion in her heart.
After so many things, I know that he is deeply in love with him, but if he chooses him selfishly, and looks back at the disappointed eyes of Border City and Dongfang Jianan, will his heart feel like he has lost something. After all, they had been following her for too long.
But she thought first. It can't be dragged on like this. She decided, face reality.
Under the persuasion of Qi's mother, Ah Xiang, and Ah Lan, she readily agreed: "Okay, this holy monarch wants to choose a husband." β
She wanted to know how much tacit understanding she had with Dongfang Jialuo, and if fate was still there.
Unexpectedly, she joked. The saying of choosing a husband is not far away.
On all continents, it began to spread.
and unmarried men on all continents. Organize martial arts competitions to determine the strongest players, and gather to the Storm Continent.
The strongest unmarried man in the Eastern Column is none other than Dongfang Ganan, the king of the East. The strongest in the Hell Continent. It is none other than the king of the west, the East Garo.
And the Storm Continent. The strongest is naturally the border city, but the border city did not organize a competition, and he thought that this thing was quite absurd. If the slave can choose him, it is naturally good, if the slave does not choose him, it is not child's play.
The time is near. He asked the people around him, Ah Gan and Ah Guo. Said: "What do you think about the young lady's choice of husband?" β
These days, the two servants have thought of many ideas for the prince of his family, but they have been vetoed by the border city.
Today, they understood his ambivalent heart in the tone of the border city. He is Hua Daqian's son-in-law, if he can be chosen by the Holy Monarch, can Hua Xiaomei still be the side princess? If he wasn't chosen by the Holy Monarch, how would he explain the matter to Huafu?
So, Ah Gan said humbly: "Lord, I have an idea. β
"What's the idea? Let's hear it. β
"Yes, lord." Ah Gan continued: "Now I heard that the Eastern King Dongfang Ganan and the Western King Dongfang Jialuo, they have already set off to come to the Storm Continent. Our biggest opponent is none other than the two brothers, so we should make a fuss about them. β
Bian Cheng looked at Agan and said, "This, I also know." β
"Lord Wang, I secretly inquired from Ah Xiang and heard that the Holy Monarch's choice of husband is not a martial arts competition, nor is it a biwen."
"What's that?" Border City looked at him curiously, he really hadn't thought about it. He should know his slave very well, but now, he still can't guess what she wants to compare.
"Lord, I heard Ah Xiang say that the holy monarch himself doesn't know who to choose, she said that it can only depend on fate, so she wants to let the grooms cover their heads, and she chooses by feeling."
Yes? Bian Cheng was stunned for a moment, and this answer told him that there was no specific candidate in the minds of her slaves. In other words, she and Dongfang Jialuo are both on the same footing in the minds of slaves, and Dongfang Jialuo does not monopolize her heart?
Bian Cheng looked at Agan and asked, "Then what exactly is your idea?" How do we do it? β
"Lord, Miss said that she wanted to choose a husband in our palace."
"I know that."
"Miss can choose a husband in our palace, isn't that a matter of time, place, and people? Besides, our young lady and the prince grew up together, does she know the prince's figure and body shape well? β
"Well, even if it is, if she doesn't want to choose me, it's not the first one to knock me out." Border City frowned, worried about returning to his brow.
"Don't worry, if there are many people on the field who are similar in size and body to the two Dongfang Jia Luo brothers, the young lady will definitely be confused and dizzy when she chooses. At that time, in order not to choose someone she doesn't know, she will definitely choose someone she is sure of, and that must be the prince of our family. β
Bian Cheng looked at Ah Gan, although he felt that his method was strange and might not work, but thinking that he could give Dongfang Jia Luo a problem, he nodded and agreed.
Jian Xuenu arrived at the Bian Wang's Mansion, but the Border City did not come out to greet her.
She didn't even see the figure of the border city.
She knew that the border city was angry with her, and she would rather choose a husband in the vast sea of people than agree to him.
Actually, this is not the case.
Bian Cheng knew that Nangong Yan was Dongfang Jialuo's person before, and this time the slave chose a husband to be set up in his palace, and he hoped that Nangong Yan would not deliberately help Dongfang Jialuo.
After all, Nangong Yan is now a person from his border city.
Therefore, when we were having dinner a few days ago, Bian Cheng asked casually, "Uncle Nangong, this time the slave is choosing a husband in the palace, do you have anything pertinent to say to me?" β
Nangong Yan knew that he was not good at being in the middle, but Bian Cheng's question made him much more relaxed, and said respectfully: "Lord Wang, Dongfang Jia Luo used to be the master of the subordinates, I originally wanted to go with nature, not to build too much, and let the Holy Monarch make his own decisions." Now, since the prince asked, I will say a few words. β
"Okay." The border city listened.
Nangong Yanjian said: "Lord Wang, everyone knows that your previous care for Miss was considerate and meticulous, and Miss is also used to the Lord taking care of her, so this time, Lord Wang should do the opposite, pretend to be angry, don't go to see her before choosing a husband, let Miss feel guilty about Lord Wang, and she will naturally come to please you." β
Unexpectedly, Bian Cheng was very satisfied with Nangong Yan's words and decided to do it.
On the day of choosing a husband, Hua Xiaomei came to the palace early.
Early in the morning, Jian Xuenu pulled Hua Xiaomei into the inner room and said to her, "Put on a bridal outfit, just like me." β
"Why am I wearing a bridal outfit? Today is your choice of husband, not me, I will wear a bridesmaid dress at most. β
Jian Xuenu knew that the border city would definitely appear today.
She looked at Hua Xiaomei and lied to her: "I sue SΓΉ Biancheng, you are also coming today, so, he may also be mixed in the groom group for a while, he wants to test your understanding of him, you must choose him, if you don't choose, or choose the wrong groom, then you will wait and cry for the rest of your life." β
"Huh? Brother Border City really said that? Hua Xiaomei suddenly became nervous.
"Hmm." She nodded vigorously.
"What should I do, Chern, what am I going to do? What a shame it would be if you made the wrong choice for a while. Hua Xiaomei hugged the red dress and walked anxiously back and forth in the house, making people dizzy.
"Don't shake it anymore, it gives people a headache."
"Xuenu, I can't shake it. If you choose a husband for a while, and you choose your border city brother, will you be happy? If I choose a husband in a while, I will choose that perverted Oriental Garo, ah...... No, I can't even think about it. You're going to die, you're going to die, Xue Nu, you have to think of a way. β
Hua Xiaomei suddenly saw Jian Xuenu looking at her silently, she was stunned, realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that." β
Seeing that she was irritable again, Jian Xuenu said, "Don't shake it anymore, there are ways, it's not simple." β
"What's the solution?" Hua Xiaomei suddenly jumped up to her and stared at her with wide eyes.
"You are stupid, what kind of tea does my brother Biancheng usually like to drink?"
"Huacha, what's wrong?"
"What's wrong? Use your own brain. Jian Xuenu stretched out her fingers and stroked her stupid melon seeds.
"Oh, I know, I know, if you approach Brother Biancheng, there will definitely be a faint fragrance of flower tea wafting." Hua Xiaomei suddenly felt so smart that she jumped up happily.
After she was happy alone, she stepped forward and said curiously: "Xue Nu, I don't know yet, who do you want to choose this time?" Is it the Eastern Garo, or the Eastern Ganan? β
She thought for a while and said, "I don't know, let's see fate." β
"Huh? You don't know yet? Hua Xiaomei looked at her like a nymphomaniac, and then came up with an idea: "Xue Nu, you are now a saint, or you have chosen both, right?" β
Jian Xuenu looked at Hua Xiaomei and said jokingly: "If you can't tell who is who for a while, your method, it's not impossible, I will choose all the few people present." β
"Huh? Do you really want it? I'm just kidding, it's always weird for a woman to have so many husbands. Hua Xiaomei covered her liver, saying that she was very frightened.
Jian Xuenu laughed for a while, and then said, "After choosing back, leave the one you like the most, and let them stand next to them as vases." β
"Hee-hee, you're good at this." Hua Xiaomei was also amused by her.
Ah Xiang and Ah Ran, who were just helping them dress on the side, were stunned.
They put the last skumps on their heads. Jian Xuenu found that this hijab was good, and in the place of the eyes, there was a thin layer of sand, which could clearly see the situation outside, which was convenient for choosing a husband.
"Ah Xiang, it seems to be very noisy outside, are there many people coming? You can't have too many people to say good. (To be continued......)
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