"female?!"

Ling Luoyu breathed a sigh of relief, and fell onto the bed again, shrinking into the bed.

"Women are good...women are good! Haha..."

It's the old man's responsibility to make a perfunctory matter when the girl's family comes to resign!

Who made him speak quickly, and described her as a man.

Retribution is coming now, right? !

Follow her to clean up the right and wrong! !

Thinking of Ling Bufan's sullen and awkward expression, Ling Luoyu couldn't help laughing.

"What about my grandpa?!"

"The old man and the uncle are in the main hall, the second master went back to the barracks last night... Master, what are you laughing at?!

Xiaoying was horrified by Ling Luoyu's smile.

This laughter didn't seem to be a happy laugh, but it meant a bit of gloating.

I really don't know what she's gloating about!

Ling Mansion, main hall.

Ling Bufan and Ling Yunfeng sat in the hall with a dozen matchmakers standing side by side.

The two of them looked solemnly at the matchmaker booklet in their hands.

On each booklet, the girl's name, age, body, weight, family status, and the status of each person's female knitting worker are written.

Ling Bufan peeked at his son and found that Ling Yunfeng was also peeking at him, his eyes were bitter.

What's this? !

In the morning, I encountered such a heart-stuck thing! !

Every matchmaker has at least dozens of girls in his hands.

What's more terrible is that the gatekeeper keeps sending posts from matchmakers who come to visit from time to time.

Roughly counting, it is estimated that the unmarried girls in Beijing are all in these rosters.

The emperor's choice of concubine, I am afraid that there is no such honor.

The corners of his lips moved slightly, and Ling Yunfeng's voice became a line: "Father, what should I do? There must be thousands of people?!"

Ling Bufan also wanted to know what to do.

"Don't worry, hold on for now! Take a look!"

I really saw a ghost. As soon as the door opened in the morning, I met a matchmaker to propose marriage.

And look at this trend, one after another, endless! !

I don't know who released the wind, saying that Ling Luoyu, the third youngest of the Ling family, returned to Beijing because someone came to propose a marriage, and the third young master came back to deal with the blind date.

With that said, Manjingcheng was fried in an instant!

To borrow Feng Chenglin's words, Ling Luoyu nowadays is no longer the dude of the year.

In terms of beauty, she is the most stunning in Beijing.

In terms of cultivation base, her cultivation base is no one in the capital.

Regarding strength, the emperor's replacement is all up to her.

Such a person, not to mention marrying a wife, even if she is looking for a maid who washes her feet, those girls will always rush in line.

Therefore, any matchmaker who received the news, no matter what the identity of the girl in hand, was swarming in.

The main hall could not be lined up, and later matchmakers automatically stood in the yard and queued up.

"Why are you here as a matchmaker?!"

"Joke, you can come, why can't I come?!"

"I'm here because the girls in my hands are all beautiful ladies, how about you? It's not an old girl that nobody wants, or a poor, clinking, poor girl at home..."

"Huh! Older girl, what is the poor family? With the third young master's wealth, would he care about marrying a poorer girl? Maybe he just wanted to find an older girl who would love others... "

"I'm pooh! Are you looking for a wife for the third young master, or a mother for her?!"

"It's okay to find a mother... The general, the second commander, and the big country father, aren't they all single?! The three young masters are not good, maybe the three of them can be optimistic..."