Chapter 2010 The Young Master Is Unparalleled in the World (23)

Mr. Zhao said angrily, "What do you like so much?"

Shen Mubai felt even more strange, "Why do you still want to watch it if it doesn't look good?"

Mr. Zhao snorted coldly, "Stop being so sentimental."

She was quite speechless, but she didn't think much about the fact that the other party was going against her.

There was a movement outside the window, which made several people look at it.

I saw the city gate wide open, and many soldiers riding horses and wearing armor, looking very majestic.

The people in the city consciously took a detour, but even so, there were still many soldiers who performed their duties faithfully to avoid any accidents.

"What happened?" one of them asked curiously as he squeezed to the window.

Mr. Zhang shook his fan and said, "Don't you know this? I heard that today is the day when the young prince returns from the battlefield."

I saw the leader, riding a horse, tall and tall, very noble.

His handsome and delicate face made the girls look away frequently and their cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

Although he looks like a handsome young man, the aura around him cannot be underestimated. At a glance, no one dares to feel the slightest disrespect.

It seems that there is still an evil aura tainted from the battlefield, his features are proud and his aura is compelling.

The other young master couldn't help but take a breath and murmured, "No wonder my cousin is so infatuated with the young prince. I'm afraid there is only one such man in the entire capital."

"Speaking of this young prince." One of them shook his fan and marveled, "I heard that he could compose poems at the age of three, speak volumes at the age of five, and wield swords and guns at the age of seven. The current emperor is full of praise. The Nanwang Mansion is in control Part of the military power is to guard the border. Prince Nan was known as the Tiger General when he was young. It is said that a tiger father has no dog son. This young prince is more talented than the old."

Mr. Zhang also admired him and said, "The young prince started fighting with Mr. Nan at the age of thirteen. In just two years, he became so famous that many enemy soldiers even fled."

"With both civil and military skills, and being so outstanding, no wonder those group of tutors often mention him." One of the young masters couldn't help but muttered.

Hearing this, Shen Mubai also raised his eyes slightly. She was sitting by the window and had a good view.

Although the soldiers passed by, the market was still lively, with many onlookers, including many young girls.

But when I saw those girls throwing away the flowered handkerchiefs and purses with red faces, I was a little confused.

She couldn't help but ask, "What does this mean?"

Mr. Zhang waved his fan and said, "Brother Yin Yu, you don't understand this."

"You don't even understand this." Mr. Zhao saw that her eyes were always on the young prince, and he felt a little sour in his heart for some reason, and snorted coldly.

Shen Mubai touched her nose, she really didn't understand.

"Fourth brother, this is flower throwing." Third Young Master Yin said first, "Generally, only when the soldiers come back from the battlefield and when they have passed the examination for meritorious service, unmarried women will throw their embroidered handkerchiefs and purses into the flowers." Give it to the man you like. If the man receives it and doesn't return it to the girl, it's consensual. After that, he can come to propose marriage."

Second Young Master Yin glared at him viciously.

Young Master Yin showed a slightly proud expression.

Shen Mubai nodded and looked back again.

The young prince was naturally the one who was thrown the most, but he didn't look sideways and never glanced at the purse embroidered handkerchiefs.

The girls' hearts fell to the ground alone.