Chapter 172 Xie Yuanyi
"Ah? I..."
The prefect of Jingzhao was stunned for a moment, a little surprised. Song Lan didn't seem to be very angry?
It seems that there is no intention of slapping him in big mouth.
The King of Jingzhao Prefecture Rolled Adam's apple, still remembering that Song Lan was standing quietly just now, as steady as Mount Tai, but his voice was like a gloomy ghost crying from the depths of hell, and it was lingering in his ears, making his spine chilling.
He is obviously a person as beautiful as spring flowers, and when he caresses his teacup, he is also a model of gentleness and quietness.
What, what, just like a ghost? "Mr. Xie used to be a part of the worker worker with me in the Ministry of Works, so I had some friendship."
The prefect of Jingzhao hesitated slightly, his tongue gently pressed against the root of his teeth. After thinking for a while, he thought about it again and said, "When the eldest lady of the Xie family was also a beautiful woman in the capital before she got married, I naturally saw her."
Even at that time, there was the idea of Mr. Xie as her father-in-law.
In order to please his future father-in-law, he has helped others with his errands many times.
It's a pity... this marriage has not been achieved.
I was also beaten up by the arrogant martial artist named Song, who was Song Lan's father.
The prefect of Jingzhao was still gritting his teeth when he remembered this incident in the past.
Even the look of looking at Song Lan, I became much more resentful.
Song Lan felt the emotions and raised her eyebrows gently. "What are you doing when Lord Gong looked at me like this?"
The cold and faint voice instantly made the Jingzhao Prefecture feel cold on his back. When he woke up, he realized that a thin layer of cold sweat had already emerged from the back of his neck.
"Ah! No, nothing..."
The prefect of Jingzhao didn't hold on to the door, and subconsciously ran out: "Look at you like an old friend."
After saying that, he quickly covered his mouth. Soon, under the pressure of Song Lan's eyes, he said everything like a bamboo tube pouring beans.
Song Lan:...
She didn't expect that her father was also a person with a temperament when he was young.
However, she was not interested in the romantic affairs of her father when he was young.
The prefect of Jingzhao couldn't help but gritted his teeth and continued, "Miss Xie, there is no similarity to the Xie family."
"Miss Xie is very beautiful."
"The eldest princess should have heard of it, right? The eldest lady of the Xie family was a god-like figure, and when she was in her hair, she threw fruits and carts. I don't know how many matchmakers came to her door, trying to break the threshold of the Xie family."
"But the Xie family..."
The prefect of Jingzhao touched her nose: "To put it bluntly, although the Xie family is not ugly, but against the backdrop of Miss Xie, it is no different from the crooked melon and cracked dates."
"In fact, there were some rumors back then."
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After hearing what the prefect of Jingzhao said, the eldest princess also remembered it.
"In the past, I lived in the deep palace for a long time and had little contact with these powerful people in the capital."
"I just heard some gossips at banquets from various families."
"Everyone said that Miss Xie was the beautiful lady in the shape of a lush spring pine, with a gorgeous and elegant appearance, tender and graceful manner, and charming language. She was a peerless beauty who forgot to eat when she saw it."
"Just--"