Chapter 579 Kneeling to Propose /

Chapter 579 Kneeling to Propose

There was complete silence all around.

Gu Xinlian's face changed color at the fastest speed, twisted for a moment, because she was too shocked, her voice was a bit sharp when she spoke, "Princess Zhaoyang, are you crazy?

I am the niece of the Empress Empress, the future Mrs. Hou Ye! I'm already engaged! Why do you punish me? "

As soon as the words Mrs. Hou Ye came out.

The emotion in Song Zhao's eyes turned cold for a moment, then he raised his eyebrows and said softly, "The marriage between the Gu family and Lord Hou has not yet been decided. If Ms. Gu can't produce a definite proof, she can only deal with it according to the law."

Gu Xinlian's face turned pale and pale.

After the Lantern Festival, Si Yu seemed to disappear out of thin air, ignoring her, where could she find evidence?

It's just that if you slap your face like this, it is absolutely impossible for Gu Xinlian to say it out loud.

She replied angrily,

"This is my marriage with the Marquis. The Marquis will arrange it for himself. He has already obtained the Jinghong Phoenix Crown, and he will come to propose marriage someday. You can't use lynching on me!"

"You also said that it's time to choose a date, not now." Song Zhao casually stroked the hem of his skirt, his eyes were indifferent. What the Lord has done today is reasonable and legal! I hope Miss Gu will cooperate and set a good example for the people!"

Gu Xinlian was flustered, and said indiscriminately,

"You are taking revenge. You are jealous that I can marry Lord Hou, and you are jealous that I robbed Lord Hou. Why are you so terrible?"

Song Zhao was expressionless, "Miss Gu is a woman, so it's not good to be tortured in full view. Please ask my third brother to take her to the firewood room for execution, which can be regarded as saving face for her."

Everyone, "..."

They really couldn't see what face Gu Xinlian had.

Song Jinfu responded, and the arresters quickly dragged Gu Xinlian away.

Song Zhao didn't look at the other people's stunned reactions, and Gao Leng nodded his head as a signal, and went straight to the inner courtyard.

Mrs. Song is holding a thick stack of portraits that she has received, and she is carefully selecting them with Mrs. Yun.

When Song Zhao came in, he was dragged by the old ladies to talk.

"Zhao Zhao'er, come and have a look, all the young talents of Beijing and Guizhou are here, which one suits your eyes?"

Song Zhao was dazzled as he scrolled through the portraits one after another.

Pointing to the portraits she had chosen, Mrs. Yun said, "Mother has selected these talented men for you, all of them have inherited titles, and they are all talented sons and daughters. When you marry, you will be the mistress of the house. Yu, that Lord Hou is bad."

The old lady Song pointed to her choice and said, "You can't just look at your family background, the most important thing is your character and appearance. I, Zhao Zhaoer, are so beautiful, and my future husband should also be good-looking, so as not to bury my Zhao Zhaoer."

Song Ting said, "In my opinion, it's better to choose a general, who is physically strong and able to fight, so that no one will dare to bully my little boy!"

Song Zhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, knowing that her family was sincerely looking out for her, but she still wanted to say, "Grandmother, parents, can I talk about getting married two years later?"

She is only 14 years old now, and a woman with a title in her family can wait until she is twenty before getting married.

Having just experienced a broken relationship, Song Zhao is really not in the mood to talk about love.

Mrs. Song took Song Zhao's hand and said, "Emotions need to be cultivated. You should take advantage of today to pick someone who is close to your eyes and spend a few years with each other. If you don't like it, just turn around and dump it. I'm not telling you Must marry."

Song Zhao, "..."

Can you still be so irresponsible?

Song Ting said, "If you don't choose a husband today, then Si Yu, that bastard's marriage will be made public later, wouldn't you lose a lot? Not to mention anything else, we have to overwhelm him in the marriage!"

Song Zhao heard that it made sense, but hesitantly said, "But I don't have an embroidered purse? How should I choose?"

"Use the purse embroidered by my mother. My mother has already shown it to the talented men at the door. Everyone thought it was you who embroidered it..."

As Yun said, he wanted to give Song Zhao the purse at his waist, but when he touched it with his hand, his expression changed.

"Missing the purse?"