Unlimited estates for rural beauty-Chapter 205: Celebrating Longevity (1)

"Miss..." Rubbing her forehead, she didn’t expect the miss to come out at this time, and instantly felt the urge to smack herself. Why say anything about eating tofu.

"Who had the gall to eat your ’tofu’?" Looking out at the Moon Gate, there didn’t seem to be anyone there besides Xuefei, with furrowed brows, she glanced at the embarrassed Baihe.

"Please, Holy Maiden, make a decision for me!" Feng Xuxu blinked, what’s going on, she turned her head to look at Yingsu, who was trying to hold back her laughter, with her little face turning purple. Yingsu stepped forward and whispered a few words in miss’s ear. Feng Xuxu caught on and, with a smile, looked towards Xuefei, "Are you asking me to decide for you?" she asked Xuefei gently.

Yingsu and Baihe exchanged glances. Their master was always very protective of them. At the same time, they silently mourned for Xuefei, with Baihe watching the scene with schadenfreude.

Xuefei wasn’t thinking about anything else. He was clearly innocent of taking any liberties with Baihe but had been accused of such. He was extremely angry and approached the Holy Maiden for judgment.

"Yes, please, Holy Maiden, make a decision," he said with his head down, unaware of the fleeting light in the Holy Maiden’s eyes.

"Well, since that’s the case, I’ve decided. You should marry Baihe!" She felt great after making the decision. Watching the duo petrified, heartily singing a little tune, she turned and walked back but noticed Yingsu also stunned, mouth gaping open, displeased she looked at Yingsu. "Yingsu, were you also planning to marry Baihe?"

"..." Baihe was flabbergasted.

"..." I’m getting married? Xuefei couldn’t quite wrap his head around the thought.

Hearing this, Yingsu shivered and quickly ran up to the miss, ingratiatingly saying, "Miss, I am very normal, I don’t have such thoughts, please spare me."

"Then why are you still standing there! Hurry up and get inside!" She started to walk away, with grace.

Mechanically turning her head, Baihe let out a wretched moan, "Miss, help me!"

Snapped back to reality by that cry, Xuefei realized he hadn’t heard wrong, it was him who was to marry this dazed woman. He felt a cold wind blow through his heart, his face a portrait of despair as he begged, "Holy Maiden, I was wrong."

Feng Xuxu raised an eyebrow, looking at Xuefei. "So, you admit to taking advantage of our Baihe?"

"No." Xuefei looked to the sky, wondering if it was snowing. Only then did he remember it was the wrong season—it wasn’t even June yet. Even the heavens weren’t on his side, he was truly innocent.

"So you’re mocking me, asking for my intervention for no reason?" Her youthful face turned cold as frost.

"...No." Xuefei shook his head vigorously, his courage hadn’t swelled to the point of recklessness.

"So, you still think it’s beneath you to marry our Baihe?"

"No," he responded mechanically, and only after he spoke did he realize what he had said. He looked at Baihe, tearfully hoping she would persuade their miss.

"Well, if that’s the case, then go prepare yourself as a bride-to-be. I’ll have Baihe offer a betrothal gift later." Just as she turned to leave, Baihe tugged at her sleeve.

"What’s wrong with you now?" Feng Xuxu asked, frowning.

"Miss, can I not marry him?" Baihe asked with her big eyes brimming with tears, pointing at Xuefei, her voice filled with pity.

"Not marry is fine, then you marry him. You have two choices, make your decision," said Feng Xuxu, arms crossed, amusedly watching the two, waiting for Baihe to choose.

"Well, I’ll just marry him then," Baihe decided, closing her eyes and gritting her teeth, resolved to become the first maid to marry a guard.

Xuefei’s face turned an even deeper shade of purple, forgetting why he had come in the first place, and left, carrying the screen back with him.

Seeing that things had been successfully resolved and having played the role of a matchmaker, Feng Xuxu hummed a tune cheerfully and went back to wash up.