The ugly concubine counterattacks the beautiful lady, the evil prince should not love her too much

Yang Qianqian tilted her head and looked at him: "What kind of man do you think is more suitable for me?"

"Ah?" Xiao Zhiyuan opened his mouth wide, clenched his fist and put it to his lips, and coughed a few times, "Boss, what do you mean by that?"

"It's alright!"

Yang Qianqian shrugged. "My brother and sister-in-law said they wanted to help me find a husband. They asked me what kind of man I wanted. I couldn't answer, so I asked you."

Xiao Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and the brush in his hand stopped in mid-air: "They... said they want to find a husband for you?"

"Well, yes!" Yang Qianqian raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

“I’m not young anymore, even though I’ve been married before, but you know that.

The prince and I have always been in name only, so it shouldn't be difficult for me to find a husband. I can't be alone forever, right?"

"Uh... yes, haha!" Xiao Zhiyuan laughed dryly twice and lowered his head to continue looking at his account book.

"The shop is closed, what are you still calculating? Tell me, what kind of man do you think is more suitable for me?"

Yang Qianqian pulled his sleeve and forced him to answer.

Xiao Zhiyuan looked up at her for a long while before saying, "You should find a man who is as good as you, who is good-looking, handsome, talented, able to recite poems and compose couplets, and who has a free and easy personality and can travel with you and do business.

He also has the ability to support you and himself, and when you don't want to work or you are tired, you can lean on his shoulder.

He also needs to be open-minded because it is very likely that his wife earns more than him and is more capable than him.

And you have to be infatuated. I know you will never share a husband with anyone, so he can only be good to one person in his life and cannot have any bad thoughts about other women..."

"Okay, okay, enough is enough!" Yang Qianqian quickly waved her hands.

"The person you are talking about is probably only found in heaven. He has to be good-looking, talented, rich, and infatuated. Such a man has already been snatched away by someone else. How can it be my turn?"

"How can a man who can be snatched away by others be worthy of you?" Xiao Zhiyuan looked at her firmly, "Only someone who is devoted to you is worthy of you!"

Yang Qianqian suddenly came forward and asked: "If it were you, would you be devoted to me?"

"Ah?" Xiao Zhiyuan was dumbfounded.

"Just kidding!" Yang Qianqian stood up and pointed to a place on the account book with a smile.

"I miscalculated here. You were absent-minded when I came in just now!"

After saying that, he swayed and went back to his room.

Xiao Zhiyuan hurriedly lowered his head to look at the account book, then turned back to look at her back and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

——The dividing line between a night of spring rain and night——

"My brother and sister-in-law have an appointment with Master Nan from the Nan Mansion of the Cangzhou family at Chunyu Teahouse tonight. Do you think it's okay for me to dress like this?"

The shop closed early and all the employees were sent to bed. Yang Qianqian changed into women's clothes, dressed up carefully, then ran to Xiao Zhiyuan, swaying left and right.

Today, Yang Qianqian was wearing a goose yellow silk pleated skirt with colorful butterfly patterns and a long gown embroidered with circular patterns in gold thread.

The wide sleeves covered up her overly skinny arms, and paired with her slender waist that seemed boneless, there was no trace of any scars on her face.

She wore light makeup, a smile between her eyebrows, and light golden eye shadow. This was a makeup method she invented herself (in Xiao Zhiyuan's opinion, it was she who invented it).

Her hair was tied up into several buns and secured with pearl hairpins, and her ears were also adorned with pearl earrings.

It doesn't seem trivial, but instead makes her face seem to be set off by the light.

From a distance, it is noble and elegant; from close up, it is beautiful yet not vulgar, just like a fairy from the nine heavens descending to the earth.

"She's not good-looking, she's too seductive, like a girl from a brothel!" Shaking his head, Xiao Zhiyuan blurted out the words against his will.

"That's great. Doesn't the way those girls dress just fit in with your male chauvinism?"

Yang Qianqian laughed, "If I go like this, I will definitely seduce the young man's soul, what do you think?"

Xiao Zhiyuan...

"Oh, I'm not familiar with Chunyu Tower, how do I get there?" Yang Qianqian looked outside the door. "It's getting late. If I go out like this and run into some hooligans or something, it will be troublesome. Can you come with me?"

"Okay, wait for me, I'll be there soon!" Xiao Zhiyuan was looking forward to it. He turned around and straightened his clothes. "Let's go. I'll take you there in the carriage."

Yang Qianqian looked at him, feeling both angry and amused, and could only wait at the door for him to pull the carriage over.

The carriage sent by the man in black was kept in the backyard, and a stable was built for the horses.

They walked slowly for a long time, but the carriage did not stop.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?" Yang Qianqian lifted the car curtain and asked, "Why is it taking so long?"

"We should be there soon!" Xiao Zhiyuan pretended to look at the road, "Wait a little longer!"

Yang Qianqian looked around, looking very stupid: "Hey, isn't this going west? Chunyu Teahouse is in the south. I remember my third brother told me that it was going to Ziwei Lane!"

Xiao Zhiyuan scratched his head: "Really? Then let's go back!"

The carriage turned around and headed south, moving at a snail's pace.

"Hey, can you hurry up? If we keep going this way, we won't get there until daybreak."

"That's the best!" Xiao Zhiyuan blurted out.

"Ok?"

"Well, what I mean is, it would be best if the horse could run faster, but it doesn't want to run fast now!" Xiao Zhiyuan quickly changed his words.

Yang Qianqian looked at the whip in his hand and said, "Is that just for show? Why didn't I hear you swing it all the way here? You swung it very loudly on the way to Cangzhou."

"I..." Xiao Zhiyuan was helpless. All his little moves were seen through. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, "Do you really want to meet Master Nan and Master Dong?"

Yang Qianqian looked at him, a little surprised: "But my brother and sister-in-law have made an appointment with him. It's polite to go."

"Okay, I'll take you there, right away, right now, sit tight!"

Xiao Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and whipped the horsewhip, and the horse spread its four hooves and ran quickly. Yang Qianqian was so scared that she quickly reached out to grab the carriage door and avoided being thrown out.

This damn Xiao Zhiyuan, is he crazy?

"Boss, we're at Chunyu Teahouse!" Xiao Zhiyuan shouted from outside.

"Go and look at your potential husband. I'll pull the carriage to the back and pick you up later!"

Yang Qianqian nodded: "Okay, thanks, I'll go up first."