After the divorce, the princess was forced to raise a sickly villain

At the end of March, Chu Qinghuang and Fucang passed by a small town with simple folk customs called Ru'an. There was a man in the city whose daughter was throwing hydrangeas to attract marriage.

The small street was crowded with people, all young men.

Chu Qinghuang thought it was quite interesting, so she decided to join in the fun with Fucang, and settled down in a small town to rest for the night.

This time when they returned to Beijing, they left Jin Yu behind in Cangyun Mountain, so the two of them rode on horseback. For convenience, Chu Qinghuang dressed in men's clothing all the way. At this time, he got off the horse and walked with Fucang to a crowded place, almost without a trace. People notice them.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the woman who was about to throw the hydrangea on the second floor. Because Chu Qinghuang was dressed in men's clothing, even if someone accidentally glanced at her, they would just think that they were all men who came to grab the hydrangea.

So Chu Qinghuang and Fucang successfully stood on the crowded street and looked up at the young girl holding a hydrangea on the second floor.

The first impression is quite beautiful.

Such a woman needs to throw hydrangea to attract a bride?

Chu Qinghuang was just joining in the fun and had no intention of grabbing the hydrangeas with others. However, the crowd did not pay attention to her and Fucang, which did not mean that the young lady on the second floor did not notice.

Standing at a high place, you have a good view, and you can see the two most outstanding young men in the crowd at a glance.

With such an outstanding appearance and good demeanor, it makes people feel amazing at a glance.

Fucang was keenly aware of where the girl's gaze was, and frowned slightly. He was about to turn around and say something, but saw the red hydrangea flying towards Chu Qinghuang as if it had eyes.

Chu Qinghuang subconsciously reached out and took it, and then realized something was wrong.

Did she catch the hydrangea?

Turning his head to meet Fu Cang's astonished eyes, Chu Qinghuang followed the mistake for a moment, and the scene seemed to quiet down instantly. The men who were originally noisy reaching out to grab the hydrangeas all turned to look at the two of them.

What was even more speechless was that several people from the family soon came out and swarmed towards Chu Qinghuang.

"Excuse me, may I ask this young master's name and where he comes from?"

"Young Master has such good temperament and good looks. He must come from a wealthy family. I wonder where the Young Master is from? Can you tell me your name and origin?"

"This young master is very handsome. He is not from Ru'an."

"My lady invites you."

"The young master has caught the hydrangea, and he will be my uncle from now on. I also invite the young master to come in and speak."

The men present all looked at Chu Qinghuang with envy and jealousy, wondering where this brat came from, how dare he rob them of their good deeds?

In the expectant eyes of the servants and the resentful eyes of the onlookers, Chu Qinghuang felt for the first time in his life that he had made an own mistake.

"Um..." Suddenly feeling that the hydrangea in his hand was a hot potato, Chu Qinghuang said, "This is a misunderstanding."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Cang took the hydrangea directly, raised his hand and threw it towards the second floor. In the blink of an eye, the hydrangea flew back into the young lady's arms as if it had eyes.

Fucang took Chu Qinghuang's hand and said, "She is not your lover. This was a wrong choice. You can try it again."

The servants were stunned, and so were the people watching. Probably no one expected this to happen, and they all shouted, "What are you doing? Are you here to cause trouble on purpose?"

"Since you have no intention of marrying Miss Lin, why do you want to take the hydrangea?"

"It's just baffling."

"No! Since the young master has caught the hydrangea, it proves that you are the destined husband of my young lady. The young master must give up this marriage, otherwise he may not be able to leave our city." A man who looked like a housekeeper hurriedly walked to Chu Qing In front of Huang, he raised his hand and waved, and all the servants behind him immediately came out.

There were actually seven or eight people.

Well, Yuan Wai's family background in the small town was pretty good, but compared to the serious guards of the powerful families in the imperial capital, these servants were really not good enough.

"This young master." The housekeeper saw the two people's outstanding appearance and noble bearing. He was polite and polite at first, "Anyone who walks on this street on the day when my lady throws the hydrangea will assume that they are here to grab the hydrangea. Since the young master If you catch the hydrangea, it’s time for my young lady to get married.”

Fucang flatly refused: "No."

Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows and looked at the crowded battle in front of him. Although he was a little speechless, what did these men look like?

Like he was jealous that she had snatched the hydrangea, and was angry that she was unwilling to marry Miss Lin?

"Take them down!" the housekeeper ordered coldly, "If the young master who takes the hydrangea is unwilling to marry my lady, he can be beaten to death with sticks according to the rules."

Beaten to death with sticks?

Fu Cang's brows suddenly turned cold, and murderous intent instantly emerged. The cold aura made the housekeeper and Ai across from him shudder, and they subconsciously took two steps back.

"You...what do you want to do? Are you still making fun of my young lady? I'm telling you -"

"Shut up." Chu Qinghuang raised her hand gently and said two words calmly. The pressure in her eyes made the butler opposite unconsciously shut up.

"This matter is our fault. I can explain it to your lady." Chu Qinghuang said, "We can also make some compensation."

After all, they were indeed in the wrong, and taking the hydrangea but not being willing to marry it might damage the honor of their daughter's family.

Chu Qinghuang doesn't care about her reputation, but she knows that women in the world value reputation more than their lives, so she must give an explanation to others.

"The only compensation is that you marry my young lady." The housekeeper refused to give in. "Please come in immediately and discuss the marriage with my master."

Miss Lin, standing behind the railing on the second floor, holding the returned hydrangea, quietly watched Chu Qinghuang and Fu Cang downstairs, her eyes fell on their clasped hands, thinking: "I know why he doesn't want to marry me."

"Miss?" The maid next to Miss Lin spoke up for her, "How many men in the town dream of marrying you, this man is really ungrateful."

"Maybe he really didn't mean it." Lin Xiao The elder sister found a reasonable excuse for the handsome young man's behavior, "Look at these two people, they are so handsome, like noble young men who walked out of the painting. We don't have such people here, so they should have come from other places, maybe just happened to pass by and don't know much about our customs."

The maid was angry: "But if he accepted the embroidery ball and didn't marry the young lady, the young lady would be laughed at."

"How serious is it?" Miss Lin's eyes showed a bit of strange color, "I can't break up a pair of lovers because of an embroidery ball."

Lovers?

The maid was puzzled.

Miss Lin twitched her chin: "Look at their tightly clasped hands, they look like a pair of lovers, and their feelings are particularly deep."

The maid followed her gaze and saw that it was true. She opened her mouth in astonishment, "This..."

They are all men.

"There are many kinds of feelings in the world. This kind of love that is not afraid of the secular world may really be because of the deep and heavy love." Miss Lin automatically outlined a vigorous love story in her mind, and she really admired their courage. "They may have experienced many difficulties and obstacles, endured the strange eyes and abuse of the secular world, and went through many hardships and obstacles to get together. I can't be a bad person who breaks them up."

The maid's expression is simply hard to describe.

Her young lady always has strange ideas. Obviously, it is something that the secular world does not tolerate, but in her eyes, it has become a love stronger than gold, which is touching.

But the young lady is kind-hearted.

Whoever can marry his young lady in the future will be blessed for three generations.

Miss Lin quickly ordered: "Tell the housekeeper to invite these two young masters to the tea room for tea, and be nice. I will go there later."

The maid frowned: "What about today's ball throwing?"

"Toss it another day." Miss Lin turned and walked into the house, obviously not caring, "There are so many people in the city who want to marry me. I am not unmarried. I can throw the ball whenever I want."

The maid sighed.

It's all because the master has spoiled his young lady to be like this. She is simply lawless. Even her lifelong affairs are so casual and casual, and she is not in a hurry at all.

And these young men in the city treat the young lady like a goddess. They come to show their courtesy every now and then, and spoil the young lady.

I don't know which young man will marry her in the future and coax, worship, and pamper her like a sweetheart.

It's really a headache.