The Nguyen Mansion held a hydrangea throwing conference in Liyuan Town, which was very good.

On the widest street in town, a wooden embroidery building was specially erected.

The wooden shelves of the embroidery floor are wrapped in red satin, and the second floor is hung with pink tulle curtains.

The curtain drooped down from the second floor, swaying and swaying with the breeze, stirring the hearts of the long-awaited young men downstairs.

When it was close to noon, when the time to throw the hydrangea was getting closer and closer, I finally saw a few people going up to the embroidery building one after another.

"But Miss Ruan is here?"

The sharp-eyed young man saw the figure in the tent, and couldn't help but cry out curiously.

"It's coming, it's coming! It must be Miss Ruan's arrival! ”

Qin Ze and the three of them stood at the corner of the street not too far from the embroidery building: "To get close to Ruan Jing, today is the most suitable time." ”

An Shun and Yinbao were distracted, and pricked up their ears to listen to Qin Ze's orders.

"Anshun, you will snatch the hydrangea later."

Qin Ze squinted, since he heard about the hydrangea throwing from the teahouse, he had this consideration.

Now that he had almost thought about it, he said, "Come with me." ”

An Shun's face turned pale when he heard this.

Didn't you say that you came to inquire about the news, why did His Highness turn his face and sell him?

He doesn't want to be someone's son-in-law!

He hasn't confessed to Silvertreasure yet!

An Shun grabbed Qin Ze and said with a trembling mouth: "Your Highness." ”

Qin Ze frowned, looked at An Shun and took his hand, and An Shun was so frightened that he hurriedly let go: "What's wrong?" ”

"Your Highness, there are many ways to ask Master Ruan about the situation, or not a small amount of robbery, torture will definitely be able to ask the conclusion?" Anshun was anxious to advise.

Qin Ze shook his head: "It's not appropriate." ”

It's not a good idea to startle a snake.

Besides, he always felt that this Ruan old man was weird.

Qin Ze said as he walked back.

"But, but......" An Shun followed with a bitter face, "can you not let the little one pick up the hydrangea?" ”

What he loves is a silver treasure, Your Highness!

Yinbao glanced at him next to him: "Anshun, if you are not happy, then I will pick up the hydrangea!" Your Highness, will the little one be successful? ”

The three of them are all dressed as men, and she doesn't want to miss such a fun thing!

Qin Ze paused and turned his head to look at An Shun: "You really don't want to?" ”

When Anshun heard that Yinbao was going, he was even more unhappy.

What is this woman's marriage to a woman?

Wouldn't it be dangerous if it was discovered that Yinbao was a daughter?

No, the dangerous thing can't be borne by Yinbao.

He gritted his teeth: "Your Highness, the little one is willing." ”

Qin Ze shook his head, he really didn't understand what kind of trick An Shun's heroic appearance of dying was sucking.

He turned and strode into a ready-to-wear store.

"The three of us change our costumes," said to the two of them in a low voice, "Anshun will change into the costumes of the noble son, and Yinbao and I will dress up as little servants." ”

A quarter of an hour later, the three of them walked out of the ready-to-wear store.

Anshun is dressed in brocade clothes, and looks like a beautiful son.

Qin Ze and Yinbao were dressed in small costumes, with ordinary faces.

Only except for Qin Ze's unconcealable momentum, people always feel a little afraid to look at it directly.

An Shun tugged at his clothes slightly restrainedly, and turned his head to look at Qin Ze uncomfortably.

"Now that you're the master, don't let people see the clues." Qin Ze glanced at him lightly.

An Shun suddenly froze: "Yes!" ”

Then he shook the folding fan in his hand, and walked in the direction of the crowd as if he was relaxed and comfortable.

Embroidered upstairs.

It was noon, but the embroidery floor did not see Miss Ruan come out to throw the hydrangea for a long time, and the crowd downstairs gradually became excited, and the noise continued.

"Daddy, Yi'er doesn't want to throw hydrangeas."

In the embroidery building, a woman in pink clothes wore a scarf on her face, revealing only a smooth forehead and a pair of sad eyes.

Next to her was Master Ruan.

Old Man Ruan was short and fat, and said bitterly: "Yi'er, you are seventeen years old this year. Liyuan Town is a small place, and you can't find a suitable in-law, so your marriage has been delayed for a few years, and it will be really too late to drag it on. ”

"Today's hydrangea throwing conference has gathered young talents from nearby towns, go out and have a look, and choose one that suits your heart."

"Yi'er, listen to Daddy obediently."

Mr. Ruan feels sorry for this daughter the most, and he has been planning a hydrangea throwing conference for a long time, and he will definitely choose a good husband for his daughter today!

Miss Ruan didn't show her face because of Master Ruan's words, she tugged at Master Ruan's sleeve: "Daddy, Yi'er doesn't marry, Yi'er will serve Daddy at home for a lifetime." ”

Old Man Ruan smiled: "You girl, you said that you don't want to marry, and you are reluctant to leave Daddy, Daddy will recruit a husband for you to go home!" That way, you don't have to go to your mother's house and be angry with your aunt. ”

"But women are destined to get married!"

Miss Ruan saw that Master Ruan was soft and hard, and her eyes were red: "The elders and young are orderly, and my brother hasn't married yet......"

"Shut up!" Old Man Ruan's gentle face suddenly became stern, "Your brother is your brother, you are you!" Not to be compared. Okay, it's not too early, go out and throw hydrangeas. ”

After that, Master Ruan gave a look to the two mothers-in-law beside Miss Ruan, and the two mothers-in-law led Miss Ruan to the railing of the embroidery building.

"It's out! It's out! ”

As soon as Miss Ruan's figure appeared, it was quiet when she went downstairs.

Countless expectant eyes locked on the embroidery floor, the slender figure and watery eyes made the hearts of the young men pound.

Miss Ruan held the hydrangea stuffed by her mother-in-law in her hand, and her eyes shuttled through the crowd below with a hint of expectation.

"Miss Ruan, vote for me! I know how to read and break! ”

"Give it to me, give it to me! I'm strong! ”

"Give it to me! I'm handsome and dashing! ”

“……”

As Miss Ruan looked around, the teenagers downstairs began to shout loudly.

Unexpectedly, the eldest girl Ruan hugged the hydrangea in her arms tightly and threw it down.

After glancing around the crowd, she couldn't see the person she wanted to see, and Miss Ruan was depressed.

Behind the veil was the urging voice of Master Ruan: "Yi'er, quickly choose a husband and throw the hydrangea over!" ”

"Throw the hydrangea!"

"Throw the hydrangea!"

"Throw it away!"

The sound of the front and back waves shook Miss Ruan's heart in a panic, she closed her eyes and threw the hydrangea in her arms casually.

At that moment, no one noticed a tear slipping from the corner of her eye onto the scarf.

All eyes are on the hydrangea falling in mid-air.

The hydrangea arced in the air, and the teenagers below reached for it.

Someone jumped hard and pushed the hydrangea to another place, and for a while, the young men downstairs entered the link of grabbing the hydrangea.

In the crowd, Qin Ze stretched out his foot and kicked An Shun: "Go and grab the ball." ”

An Shun flattened his mouth, and glanced back at Qin Ze and Yinbao resentfully: "Okay." ”

With that, he turned his head and got into the crowd resolutely.

After throwing the hydrangea, Miss Ruan turned around and returned to the curtain.

However, Master Ruan walked out of the tent and looked excitedly at the young men downstairs who were bravely grabbing the hydrangea.

"Master, the hydrangea was snatched by that handsome nobleman!"