Chapter 519 Wu Xuchen x Sang Zhijin, you successfully attracted my attention

A courtyard in Lin'an City.

In the room, the woman was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, holding a jade fan in her hand, fanning her face every now and then. She closed her eyes and fell asleep, and the exhaustion was visible on her charming face.

The woman kneeling on the ground spoke softly.

"Girl, the ancestor of the Changping Hou Mansion was also a bell-ringer. Although he fell into decline, he still had a place in the court. After Madam Hou passed away, the Marquis always wanted to renew his relationship. After he saw your portrait, he was very satisfied.

, according to Lao Nu, he is a good candidate."

Sang Zhijin's eyelashes trembled slightly. She opened her eyes, and there were signs of resistance in her eyes. She tightened her grip on the jade fan.

"I am the legitimate daughter of the Sang family, and it is my duty to pave the way for my brother's future. But nanny, the Marquis of Changping Marquis Mansion is three years older than my father."

It’s incredible, how can such a person marry?

She looked intently at the mother-in-law who was kneeling submissively on the ground, raised her body slightly, and her eyes were filled with conflict.

"The Sang family wanted to enter the court and restore the power of their ancestors, but no one knew that the Marquis of Changping was a frequent visitor to the court. When he was young, he had many beautiful concubines, including many of the court's servants. He also came

I won’t refuse, even though the Hou Mansion has a high family status, this is a bit ridiculous."

Even if there is a place in the Sang family in the future, when people talk about it, they will always say that they got it by using women to serve the king.

She is still young now, but she will always get older and lose her beauty.

She was willing to obey all the arrangements of the Sang family, so she came to Lin'an without any hesitation. However, the harem of the Holy Shang was clean, and the few celebrities in the palace were also a solid wall.

Sang Zhijin also had her own pride, but she never thought that her grandfather and father had such thoughts.

Is this to destroy her to help the Sang family?

The wet nurse looked at her as gently as ever: "Good girl, I have no choice. Now that the master's scientific examination is coming soon, I really can't wait any longer."

In a short period of time, a more suitable one could not be found in Lin'an City.

"The Marquis of Changping has a solid foundation in the officialdom. If the young master passes the exam, there will be people to support him in the future. The girl should know the key to this."

As she spoke, she held the tea in her hand to Sang Zhijin's eyes.

Lovingly speaking the cruelest words.

"As long as it's for the good of the young master and the good of the Sang family, it's all worth it. It doesn't matter if the girl suffers some injustices. Whoever you marry is not a marriage. If the Sang family is good, the girl will naturally be fine."

Sang Zhijin took the tea cup with trembling hands.

Seeing her compliance, the wet nurse stroked her black hair with satisfaction: "Tomorrow, the Marquis of Changping invites the girl to the Baixi Garden. He knows that you like to listen to operas."

The teacup fell from her hand. The hot tea splashed all over her, making her tremble all over.

The next day,

Sang Zhijin was ceremoniously dressed up by the nanny like a marionette. The woman in the bronze mirror was neither sad nor happy, but this time she went out like a piece of goods, sent with a price tag.

Baixiyuan is the most famous theater troupe in Lin'an these days. I heard that the Yi family spent a lot of money to hire it from Jiangnan.

The opera singers have voices more melodious than the nightingales.

Hearing it a hundred times is worth seeing it once, it is indeed intoxicating enough.

She was led by the servant to the highly secluded private room on the second floor.

"This is where it is, please, girl." The boy nodded and bowed.

The wet nurse straightened Sang Zhijin's slightly wrinkled sleeves and then respectfully blessed her body.

"I won't accompany the girl in."

"Nanny!" She panicked for a moment.

But soon, she regained her composure, and the Pingchang Marquis was considered a respectable person. Besides, she was still a member of the Sang family. The two houses were married, not enemies, and the other side would definitely not force her to do anything here.

The hand holding the veil tightened.

After a long time, she finally pushed open the door and entered.

Inside the house, through the ebony carved and embroidered screen, a figure could be vaguely seen.

——Now that the young master’s scientific examination is coming soon, he really can’t wait any longer.

This sentence seemed to reappear in her ears. She stabilized her mind and smiled without being rude. She slowly walked around the screen.

"coming."

Changpinghou, who had been waiting for a long time, was not at all surprised. Instead, he stared at her face and charming figure with great interest.

At this age, he has also gained weight.

The clothes he wears are certainly worthy of his status, but his appearance is really...

Old and ugly.

Sang Zhijin, who looked at the face, was so stiff that her body became stiff.

"Good morning, Mr. Hou."

"Between you and me, there is no need to be polite. Come and sit down. I am the same age as the third girl in my house. I think the girl's family loves sweets, so I specially asked someone to prepare them."

Sang Zhijin:……

The beauty in front of her was even three-thirds more beautiful than in the painting. What Changping Marquis said seemed to be the words of love for a junior, but his eyes were unadorned and naked.

It was as if Sang Zhijin had no hair on her body.

Visible offense.

Obviously, he is satisfied.

In recent years, the Hou Mansion has been in decline, and the expenses of the house have also been greatly reduced. However, the Sang family is a wealthy businessman. How can Sang Zhijin's betrothal gift be reduced?

Not to mention, this girl was so beautiful that she made him feel itchy.

Sang Zhijin sat down at the farthest seat from him. Even though he didn't want to pay attention, his gaze was scorching, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake spitting out its core.

Seeing her embarrassment, Marquis Changping was not annoyed, but instead took the opportunity to touch Sang Zhijin's hand.

It feels like fine silk.

"Why don't you eat? Do you want me to feed you?"

Sang Zhijin quickly pulled her hand back. The stickiness on her hand made her whole body shiver.

"Your Majesty, please respect yourself."

"They say that a girl from the Sang family will captivate the whole city with her dance. How about you do some dancing?"

Her breath was stagnant, she suppressed her temper, and said in a forced tone: "I didn't bring a dance skirt."

"It's okay not to jump."

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she heard the Marquis of Changping lustfully say: "I came out to see you because I gave you enough face. You and I will be the people in my house. If not, let me kiss you now and have a taste."

Son?"

Sang Zhijin stood up suddenly: "No!"

Her reaction was so great that Marquis Changping sneered.

"Hypocritical."

"You entered the house and you didn't just let me play with you."

Sang Zhijin's face turned pale due to the filthy words.

She couldn't bear it any longer and her face turned ugly: "I'm not feeling well, so I'll say goodbye."

"stop!"

Sang Zhijin didn't care about Changping Hou's expression. She no longer had her brother, Sang family, grandfather, or father's advice in her mind.

All I could do was stride outside to avoid the wolves, tigers and leopards.

Sure enough, although the Marquis of Changping was furious about this, he was so cute that he did not catch up.

"Girl, why did you come out?" The wet nurse frowned, her tone filled with blame that was hard to ignore.

Sang Zhijin, with a pale face, rushed straight to the stairs like an elk that couldn't figure out where to go.

The girl ran very fast, her hair swaying violently as she walked.

"Girl!" the nanny shouted anxiously from behind.

But Sang Zhijin couldn't hear it anymore.

She just wiped her hands with a handkerchief.

But unprepared, he bumped into someone who had just left the private room.

Her straight nose bumped into the man's chest, causing her to inhale in pain.

When he looked up, he saw an unfamiliar face, but handsome enough.

Sang Zhijin was all greasy from the scene in the private room just now, his stomach was churning, and facing this face, he couldn't hold back a retching.

Wu Xuchen:???
Chapter completed!