Quick Travel: There must be sugar in your pocket

Chapter 324 Only Eighteen...

In the plum forest, at a glance, they were the only two people for miles around.

I stepped on the fallen leaves and heard the sound of creaking.

"Is that Ninth Prince your sweetheart?" Zhao Xinsi asked, pretending to be casual and gossip.

Zhuang Yimei asked back, "How do you know?"

Zhao Xinsi: No denial means that he did not say anything wrong!
False old woman!Like that Ninth Prince, why did he still say that he will make a private life with him!

snort!Just get married directly!Mo Mo Chi Chi Mo Mo Chi Chi!
"I guessed it! I didn't expect my guess to be quite accurate!"

Zhao Xinsi pulled Zhuang Yimei's hand, stopped and leaned against the tree trunk beside him.

He muttered softly again, "It's not to meet your sweetheart, why are you dressed so nicely!"

He didn't care whether Zhuang Yimei heard it or not, he just wanted to say it.

Zhuang Yimei hooked his lips, and said softly, "Then you hide behind other people's boudoir and peek, you have a thick skin."

"When did I peek!..."

Zhao Xinsi immediately retorted loudly, but the more he spoke, the softer his voice became, and the weaker his anger became...

The old woman wouldn't know it!How could the old woman know!

And knowing it, why pretend not to know it!
This old woman's thoughts are too insidious!terrible!

And since the old woman knew all about it, she deliberately exposed the hidden compartment for information!
That has a purpose too!

God!

The old woman knew he stole the information!

"You! Old woman! You!..." Zhao Xinsi pointed at Zhuang Yimei with trembling fingers, staring at Zhuang Yimei, unable to speak completely.

Zhuang Yimei raised her hand and grabbed Zhao Xinsi's hand.

Zhao Xinsi retracted his hand when he was nervous, put it behind his back, and rubbed the place where Zhuang Yimei had just touched.

"The Sixth Prince knew about the Ninth Prince's plan, so you must have made a lot of money." Zhuang Yi raised his eyebrows.

There was definitely no doubt in his tone.

Zhao Xinsi stammered guiltyly, "I... I... just a little... that's all..."

But thinking of something, Zhao Xinsi suddenly became excited, "You must earn more than me! Old woman!"

Since the old woman knew that the information he had sent out was not fake information, the old woman... just gave advice to the Ninth Prince and instead sent the Sixth Prince to the army.

And other intel... OMG!

The old woman is really... too insidious and bad!
He doesn't have to mess around anymore, he has no integrity...

Zhuang Yimei smiled, and said modestly, "Just a little more."

With Zhao Xinsi's ever-changing expression, Zhuang Yimei could guess what she was thinking.

"Old woman! You are too insidious!"

Zhao Xinsi wanted to stomp his feet.

Suddenly, Zhuang Yimei's expression changed.

She took a big step and approached Zhao Xinsi.

Zhao Xinsi was so frightened that he stuck to the tree trunk, with only a few centimeters between them.

I didn't know what Zhuang Yimei was going to do, and I didn't expect that Zhuang Yimei would stop at all and keep approaching.

And and...

The lips are attached! ...

Zhao Xinsi's heart beat faster and couldn't stop.

Eyes widened, eyelashes trembling slightly.

Zhuang Yimei wrapped her arms around Zhao Xinsi's waist, bringing Zhao Xinsi closer to her.

Although Zhuang Yimei just stayed still, it still made Zhao Xinsi tremble.

It smells sweeter than pea yellow.

Still couldn't help raising his arms to hug Zhuang Yimei, and gradually closed his eyes.

He wanted to stick out his tongue to test, but as soon as he touched Zhuang Yimei's lips, Zhuang Yimei left.

I couldn't help but feel disappointed.

He also asked in a daze, "Why did you kiss me all of a sudden?"

Zhuang Yimei took a few steps back and explained, "The Ninth Prince just came."

Zhao Xinsi paused, it was the Ninth Prince who came just now, so the old woman only kissed him to deal with the Ninth Prince...

"Old woman, how old are you?"

Zhuang Yimei couldn't react to the sudden unrelated question, and replied "Eighteen."

"I... I'm going back first..."

Zhao Xinsi couldn't help sobbing a little in his throat, and walked away quickly on the fallen leaves.

It turned out that the old woman was only eighteen, and he was already twenty-four.

He actually kept saying that Zhuang Yimei was an old woman and an old woman, and that he himself was an old man.

That Ninth Prince is also very good, he is only a weak crown, and they are just right together.

Biting her lip hard, she flexed her fingers and clenched them into fists.

After Zhao Xinsi reached the courtyard, Zhuang Yimei also returned to the courtyard.

Xiaohuan came over and told her that the old owner was waiting for her in the study.

Zhuang Yimei can only go to grandpa first.

When I went there, I happened to meet the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince reluctantly hooked his lips, "Yimei, what a coincidence."

Originally, he heard that Yimei and Zhao Xinsi were walking together intimately from the servants, but he still didn't believe it.

So he went to see for himself.

The last place the servant saw was the plum grove, so he hurried to the plum grove.

When they first arrived, the two were not very close, but after a while, they saw two people kissing each other.

What else is unbelievable, he believes that Yimei and Zhao Xinsi are privately engaged for life.

He also didn't expect that Yimei would choose to be with an ordinary man.

"It's really a coincidence, Ninth Prince." Zhuang Yi said with eyebrows curled up.

The voice changed, "But I still have to see my grandfather, so I can't accompany you for now."

"Okay, let's talk next time, Yimei." Ninth Prince's tone could not help but have a trace of disappointment.

Zhuang Yimei hummed, and hurried to grandpa's study.

After knocking on the door regularly, I heard Grandpa's voice.

Seeing that grandpa was practicing calligraphy, Zhuang Yimei asked aloud, "Grandpa, what did you call me for?"

The old owner frowned and put down the brush, and asked sharply, "What's the matter between you and Mr. Zhao? Tell me clearly!"

Zhuang Yimei also frowned and said forcefully, "Grandpa, in the literal sense of what I said, if grandpa wants me to marry the Ninth Prince, it is impossible. I will not choose the royal marriage."

"Also, grandpa, are you getting more and more confused as you get older? Isn't our Meizhuang being recruited by the court if we marry the royal family? Grandpa, are you willing?"

Zhuang Yi felt helpless in his eyebrows.

She is very clear about the purpose of the Ninth Prince, but they just want to use their Meizhuang to increase the chance of success in seizing the heir.

The old owner sighed.

He just felt that he was old, and hoped that his granddaughter would have someone to rely on, so that life would be easier in the future.

Shen Sheng asked, "Which family is Mr. Zhao from?"

Zhuang Yimei sat on the chair and said, "His parents are gone, just an ordinary man."

Leaning on crutches, the old owner walked out of the desk and said loudly, "Then how can I hand over Meizhuang and you to an ordinary man?!"

"An ordinary person is better and more trustworthy, and most importantly, he is good to me."

Zhuang Yimei lowered her voice, "Grandpa, I know you love me, I believe in Xinsi."

"How can I trust him! What if he has another purpose?" The old owner kicked the floor hard with his cane.

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(End of this chapter)