Queen, are you cruel?

Chapter 12 My Marriage

Meng Ran'er pursed her lips, "The sky is big, the earth is big, and there are so many people, how could I guess who it is?" Besides, if she loves whoever she is, she will marry the emperor Lao Tzu, so that has nothing to do with her.

"It's Mu Jinkang, the commissioned striker of the capital!"

Ziye's eyes widened, waiting for Miss Fourth to be surprised, but she was at a loss when she waited.

"Um, what school is that?"

"Oh, it's a Beijing official from the eighth grade! Think about it, he is only in his 20s, and he is already from the eighth rank. Isn't he young and promising? If things go on like this, in less than five years, he will be Can be mixed to the sixth rank!"

Meng Ran'er smiled innocently, "From the eighth grade, not bad, congratulations to my eldest sister."

Disdainful in my heart.Seventh grade sesame official... This kid is not even as good as a sesame.

Ziye sighed, "There is one more thing, Miss Si... You heard me, you must hold on."

Geek!

Meng Ran'er pricked up her ears, put down her chopsticks, "Is it related to me? What's the matter?"

Ziye twitched a bit before saying hesitantly, "Today the master also announced one thing, that is, he agreed to your marriage."

"What! My marriage? Isn't it the elder sister's? Why did you jump to me again?"

Meng Ran'er feels bad.

Didn't it mean that Meng Ran'er is only under 15 years old, not even Jiji, how can she get married?

Ziye said, "Although the master is not very satisfied with this son-in-law, he is afraid that you will be left in the air and you will not be able to get married in the end, so he reluctantly agrees. The master also said that finally a man proposes marriage to you, miss. Not to be missed."

"Okay, okay, don't talk too much, just tell me who proposed marriage to me!"

"Oh. I heard that the man surnamed Ma is a deputy envoy guarding the gate of Chongwen Gate. Is the family doing well..."

Chongwenmen?

Gatekeeper?

Meng Ran'er stared in astonishment, "It's a guard!"

After arguing for a long time, my future husband turned out to be a gatekeeper!

How can I say that I am also a sophomore, a well-known high-achieving student in the Department of Finance and Economics, and also a small and talented school newspaper reporter in the department!

Bang!

Meng Ran'er shot up at the desk, and Ziye was so scared that she almost sat on the ground.

"Little miss, this is..."

Meng Ran'er asked in a trembling voice, "Old man...agreed?"

Ziye nodded, "Same, agree, accept the letter of appointment..."

Looking up at the lady, she was shocked and unbelievable. Her little face was originally rosy, but it was as white as white marble...

"Miss...you should be happy..."

"Happy?" Meng Ran'er smiled strangely, sat back on the chair softly, thought for a few seconds, and then burst into a deep smile, laughing so that Ziye's hair was terrified, "Yes, I should be happy. I am very happy! I'm so happy! I'm so happy that I'm about to jump up! Okay, let's not talk about it, eat, and eat!"

"Miss, are you okay?"

Ziye leaned on the table and looked at the young lady, only to see that the young lady who used to be taciturn and resigned was now like a little beast full of fighting power, chewing vegetables.

Every bite was eaten so viciously.

It's getting late.

All the maids finished their work and rested.

Even the nuns on duty all drank and gambled.

Meng Ran'er quietly got up from the bed, and found a dark purple casual dress from the closet. This was what she had been looking for during the day, and it was the closest to black.

With her hair tied into a big ponytail, she wrapped it around with a dark purple scarf, tightened her slender waist, raised her boots, and smiled contentedly.

Bye bye, damn dreamer!

You want me to marry a doorman who looks after the gate, no way!

I want to go home and go back to the modern age. If it really doesn't work, then I can go and find that third prince or brocade, and I can make a promise with my body to give birth to a boy and a half girl so that I can return to my mother.As long as you can return to modern times, and return to your mother, what is the price you pay?

If you marry some unlucky doorman, wouldn't the hope of modern times be equal to zero?

Meng Ran thought about it, and tiptoedly opened the door, looked left and right, to make sure there was no one, and then, like a ghost, walked out of the courtyard along the base of the wall.

Escape from Dream Mansion!

"What a high wall! This ancient man is really real, and his family doesn't have much money. As for building such a high wall? Damn it!"

Looking up at the high wall, Meng Ran rubbed her hands trying to think of a way.

That's right, there was a wooden ladder lying on the ground over there, so she didn't care if it was dirty or not, she gritted her teeth, lifted the wooden ladder, and erected it black on the wall.

"Haha, once I get out of this wall, I have nothing to do with your Mengfu!"

Shrinking her neck and secretly smiling, Meng Ran'er climbed up the ladder little by little.

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