Life simulator, start with a maid

Tao Yao froze for a moment, then realized, "You mean this Miss Xie's family..."

"It's really smart." Lin Lang gently put away the scroll and put it in her sleeve.

If this Miss Xie family had no intentions, then her picture scroll would definitely not fall into her hands.As for the body, young people can adjust it.

Taoyao suddenly realized, "I'm just saying why did your lord want to arrange such a show." Lin Lang herself was a victim of concubine selection, so she would not choose other girls like Chinese cabbage.

Letting out the news in advance and inquiring normally like a matchmaker is to send a signal to those girls, and send pictures to those who are right.

And Xie Wanwan understood.

"I don't know how Miss Xie's family thinks of Cosco."

It was Linlang's first time as a matchmaker, and she was full of curiosity, "Now I just want to see if Yuan'er can like her."

"Then I will arrange it now."

Taoyao said she was about to go down, but Lin Lang stopped her with her hand, "No, Yuan'er is sensitive and thoughtful. If she is too tough, I'm afraid it will annoy him instead. Or just ask him directly if he would like to talk to the girl. Make a friend. You have to make it clear that you don't want to force him to marry immediately, if you really don't want to, then forget it."

Every child is taught by her painstaking efforts, and she is reluctant to embarrass herself no matter what.

"it is good!"

As her number one leader, Taoyao is very efficient.

As Lin Lang expected, this method of retreating into progress was easier for Murong Xuanyuan, who was soft and not hard, to accept.

"His Highness said that he still has something on hand that hasn't been finished yet, and he may only have time in the afternoon."

Lin Lang nodded: "Then please invite Miss Xie to come to the palace to play in the afternoon. It doesn't need to be too loud, as long as there is a clean place, and don't let others disturb you, especially Concubine Shu."

……

Workshop, small attic.

"Haha, this land will be given over to me in the afternoon!"

Tang Zuo's hair and beard are all white, and his back is bent.But the degree of arrogance has developed to the point where he dares to laugh at the prince face to face.

"Damn old man." Murong Xuanyuan cursed in a low voice, and pushed the newly made ergonomic chair over, "Stop talking when your back hurts!"

"Hey, what Your Highness does is comfort!"

Tang Zuotou has been reckless all his life, even in this generation, he still has no restraint and sits down unceremoniously.From his angle, he could see the gloved boy squatting on the ground and tapping seriously.

There are also a few small braids in the hair on the side, and they are tied into the hair crown together. It can be seen that it is Lin Lang's handwriting.

Murong Xuanyuan is a bit of a twitch, but he is very patient with carpenters.

"I've never asked His Highness, why do you like this?" Tang Zuotou suddenly asked in a concentrated voice, and then narrowed his eyes again, "When did Your Highness come here? Alas, I can't remember clearly when I'm old. ..."

He just asked this question a few days ago.

The movements in the boy's hands paused, and he said in a muffled voice, "I'll say it a few times and you will always remember it clearly. I'll say it a few times if you ask me a few times."

"Your Highness is still so afraid of parting and losing..." Tang Zuotou sighed softly, stretched out his rough and thin hand to stroke the end of his hair, the boy didn't escape, obediently like a cat.

Tang Zuotou has been with him for so long, so he naturally understands him best.

Among the several princes, the most sensitive and softest is Murong Xuanyuan.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for accompanying me, an old man, for so many years."

Tang Zuotou's voice was kind, lighter than his breath, as if the two of them had no distinction between the royal family and the foreman at this moment, but a pair of ordinary elders and juniors, "Your Highness, don't refuse to meet because of fear of parting, That would miss a lot."

Murong Xuanyuan didn't respond, but turned away lightly, with tears in his eyes.

At Tang Zuotou's age, leaving is just a countdown.So he came to the workshop more frequently, just wanting to stay longer.

"When I was young, my husband made a ball for me to play with. It was the first time I got such a toy. I was so excited to play that I forgot everything, including those homework and troubles..." So, It can be said to be another kind of pure heart spell.

Afterwards, he became obsessed with this peaceful, focused feeling.

Several brothers and sisters are outstanding, but he is mediocre, and these hands can only become different among creations.

"Let's go and have a look." Tang Zuotou's physical strength is not as good as before, and he usually has to rest several times before he makes something, like an old tree with sparse branches, "My lord, she treats you with the utmost care. It's..."

"I know." The young man replied, "My mother and concubine always have many things that I can't understand, but my husband will always be my backing."

……

The last process in hand was completed, and when I looked up, I saw that nearly half of the sand in the big funnel on the table had been lost.

"Oops, it's time!"

Murong Xuanyuan stood up abruptly, only then did he hear soft snoring, Tang Zuotou was so comfortable on the chair that he fell asleep directly.

He took off his coat and covered the old man, and then hurried out of the small attic.

In the small pavilion in the Royal Garden, the Miss Xie family has been waiting for a long time.

When the boy arrived, his image was not very good.Lost a robe, disheveled, people can easily think of those dudes in the capital.

As if he also realized that something was wrong, Murong Xuanyuan took two steps back in embarrassment.The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a moment, but the girl in the pavilion saluted first.

"Your Highness."

She behaved gracefully, but there was a little paleness on her beautiful face, which was pitifully weak.

The boy's tone softened immediately, and he returned the salute, "I'm the one who was late, I apologize to Miss Xie for keeping her waiting for so long."

This is a sick and weak girl, what if she talks too loudly and scares her, and she has been waiting for him here for so long...

"Is the thing in His Highness's hand newly made? Did His Highness do it himself?"

Xie Wanwan's gaze stayed on his hands, Murong Xuanyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he was too hasty to bring out the finished product.

"Yes……"

She must have seen why she was late, but she wasn't worried at all.

Thinking about what Tang Zuotou said earlier, the young man froze for a moment, it was rare for him to sit in front of a girl of his age and listen to her speak.

"Your Highness is ingenious."

Xie Wanwan spoke in an unhurried voice, like a gentle stream, which made people feel peaceful, "It's the first time I saw His Highness, His Highness is just holding something, looking into the distance on the outskirts of the city..."

"That's a newly modified telescope."

Mentioning this, Murong Xuanyuan finally found a common topic.And because Xie Wanwan was weak, she didn't dare to put on that awkwardness too much, and the chat ended naturally after going back and forth.

At the end of the year, this time Lin Lang didn't wait for Lin Lang to ask how the relationship was going, he came directly to the door.

"Sir, I've made up my mind. If my concubine insists on getting married, then I'll be her... You can find out for me later." It also saves Wei Huaishu from crying, making troubles and hanging herself every day.

But unexpectedly, Lin Lang waved her hand.