Yang Qianqian had already burst into laughter in her heart, but on the surface, except for the laugh she couldn't help but make just now, she didn't make any sound and just watched Xiao Zhiyuan perform.

However, Nan Ziye is not someone who gives up so easily. He is quite determined to marry Yang Qianqian.

"Even if I can't make the four big things, I can still make the rest. After all, I can't compare to the prince. So, first tell me what the four small things are?"

Xiao Zhiyuan didn't say much to him, and just said: "These four small things are easier to achieve than that one.

The four small pieces are four pieces of white jade that are naturally grown into patterns of auspicious dragon and phoenix, hundreds of children and grandchildren, mandarin ducks playing in the water, and everything going well.

It should be the size of a palm, and should not be carved or blemish-free, meaning flawless white jade.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuwen Shu's hand holding Yang Qianqian's was shaking non-stop, and his shoulders were trembling even more. It seemed that he was in great pain trying not to laugh.

It is understandable that occasionally there is a piece of jade that grows into the shape of a dragon and a phoenix, but where can we find four pieces of white jade that look like hundreds of descendants or mandarin ducks playing in the water?

It's actually flawless. Xiao Zhiyuan is the one who came up with this idea.

Nan Ziye learned his lesson this time. He simply did not ask whether anyone had done it. He just continued to ask: "What about the eight little ones?"

"The eight little birds are eight birds that can say auspicious words, such as "May everything go well", "Dragon and Phoenix bring good luck", "Harmony between husband and wife", "A happy marriage for a hundred years" and so on!"

"What about sixteen boxes?"

"Pick the best flowers from the four seasons in a leap year: peach blossoms in spring, lotus flowers in summer, chrysanthemums in autumn, and plum blossoms in winter. Pick only one flower from each season, air-dry it, make it into dried flowers, and put it in a red sandalwood box. You will get four boxes every four years, and sixteen boxes in sixteen years!"

Nan Ziye no longer held out any hope, and with a look full of "seeking scientific knowledge", he asked again: "What are thirty-two boxes?"

"This is easy. It's just thirty-two boxes of pearls!"

"This is really simple!" Nan Ziye rekindled hope.

"Don't even mention 32 boxes. Even 320 boxes wouldn't be that difficult."

"Well, each box for the pearls must be eight feet long, eight feet high, and eight feet wide.

There were exactly 188 pearls in it, and each pearl had to be the same size, just enough to fill the entire box, with the intention that it would overflow with gold and silver."

In short, the thirty-two boxes of pearls, that is, 888 times 32 pearls, must all be exactly the same size.

And there is a size limit. A box can only be filled with 888 pills, so it cannot be too big or too small.

Unless you are the Jade Emperor, where can you find so many pearls? Even if you grind them freshly, they can't be ground to such a perfect size.

Nan Ziye's eyes were a little gloomy, and he looked at Yang Qianqian: "Qianqian, I can only do my best to do these, but don't worry, there will definitely be no shortage of gold and silver jewelry, gemstones and jade.

I promise that when the betrothal gifts arrive at your home, it will be absolutely magnificent, the first in Cangzhou."

Yang Qianqian was trying so hard to hold back her laughter that her insides were hurt, and she didn't know how to answer him, but Xiao Zhiyuan had already taken up the conversation.

"Mr. Nan, you just said that you would prepare the betrothal gifts according to the highest customs of my young lady's hometown. How can you be so untrustworthy as a man?"

"Qianqian..." Nan Ziye turned his gaze to Yang Qianqian and called her affectionately, trying to win her sympathy.

"Yeah!" Yang Qianqian nodded.

"I don't like men who don't keep their word, so if Master Nan can't keep his promise, then we can't continue the discussion."

After saying that, she stood up, bowed, and left leisurely.

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"Hahaha, Xiao Zhiyuan, you're so funny. I didn't expect you to have this talent. How did you come up with those things?"

In the carriage, Yang Qianqian was laughing so hard that she was staggering from side to side, completely losing her image.

"I just made it up. I said whatever came to my mind and whatever was difficult to do."

Xiao Zhiyuan answered while driving the carriage, his voice sounding a little muffled.

"You are talented, hahaha..." Yang Qianqian laughed wildly.

"I used to say you were a nerd, but I really misjudged you. Haha, do you know that guy's expression looks funny..."

"In the future... don't go on such boring dates again." Before she could finish laughing, a voice came from nowhere.

Yang Qianqian was stunned, her smile still frozen on her face: "Huh?"

"You've been married!" Xiao Zhiyuan waved the whip in the air.

"What kind of young man from a good family would be willing to marry a divorced woman without knowing her well?

Those who are willing to come definitely don’t have any problems, they just want to see what the former Princess of Shen looks like.

Fortunately, they don’t know that you are the owner of Angel Beauty Center. If they knew, I’m afraid someone would pretend to be a rich man to lure you in and try to steal your property!”

Xiao Zhiyuan's words were very direct, to the point, and without any euphemism, leaving Yang Qianqian speechless.

In fact, she knew all that he said. She told others that she and Yuwen Duo were a couple in name only. How many people in this world believed her?

Especially in the capital, the fact that Prince Shen stayed overnight in Hexiang Garden was known to all the wealthier families.

If other people want to find out, it is not impossible for them to find out.

You can't blame others for having dirty thoughts. If it were her, she wouldn't believe that nothing would happen if a man and a woman were alone in the same room.

So what if she is ugly? She still looks the same in the dark night after the candles are blown out.

Moreover, when those people saw her current appearance, they knew that the rumors were wrong. How could such a beautiful woman still be perfect after getting married?

In this era where high demands are placed on women, men all have a virgin complex.

In addition, her "ugly reputation" is well-known, so among the people who can come to see her, the only one who can be considered to have good conditions is Nan Ziye, right?

Speaking of this, it was really Yuwen Duo who misled her.

Yang Qianqian felt so angry when she thought of this, but she could do nothing and could only stubbornly speak.

"How do you know there's no good one? If one isn't good enough, I'll look at ten. If ten aren't good enough, I'll look at a hundred. I don't believe that after looking at tens of thousands, there won't be one that I like!"

"You're not allowed to go!" Xiao Zhiyuan got angry after hearing this, "You haven't fallen to this level yet, and you really want to get married?!"

Yang Qianqian raised her eyebrows: "Girls, how many of you don't want to marry a man of your dreams?

Besides, I can't refuse my brother and sister-in-law's deep friendship. It's okay to take a look. It's not like I'm going to marry every girl I meet."

"But...I don't like you meeting those people!"

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