Volume Three, Chapter 29

"Mother, you don't know what's going on, so stop talking nonsense." Zhu Bafu was just about to cover his mother's mouth, but there was still his equally clueless father over there.

"Wife, don't make things difficult for Your Majesty. Xiaoru's situation is different from that of ordinary young ladies. That girl tore her Clothing in public, and now her face is split down the middle like the Chu River and Han Border. If you want Your Majesty to act as matchmaker, what will he do if Young Master Li refuses? How will Your Majesty save face?"

"Hmm? That's true. Just look at what you've done to yourself, girl. Who would dare marry you now? How about this? When we visit Young Master Li, we'll ask what he thinks first. If he agrees, I'll come back and ask Your Majesty to arrange the marriage?"

"Don't blurt it out and frighten Young Master Li. At least let Xiaoru's facial wounds heal first. Let them meet once before deciding."

"I didn't realize that the two of you were so eager to marry off your daughter."

That was exactly what she wanted to ask! She had only changed back into women's Clothing a few days ago, and now she had become an old maid who had to be married off as soon as possible? But her father had no intention of sparing her any embarrassment—

"Your Majesty, to be honest, Xiaoru is no longer in a position to pick and choose." Her father considered his words. At least he did not directly say that her reputation was utterly ruined. He sighed and continued, "I'm worried that she won't be able to marry. If someone like Young Master Li is willing to take her, that would naturally be best. If not, we'll look at other