The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Chapter 277 – Was it really that difficult to say, “I love you”? (2)

Ji Man was genuinely preparing for the Yuzhen princess’s visit. In accordance to the imperial noble consort’s wishes, she had to do her best to play matchmaker for the third prince. If she couldn’t do that, then it would better to match the princess with Ning Mingjie rather than letting this alliance marriage benefit someone else.

Right now, there were only three princes that would be suitable marriage candidates. The first prince and third prince already had princess consorts. Between them, there was the second prince, whom hadn’t been engaged yet. But, the second prince’s mother had already passed away, his legs were disabled, and his father didn’t care about him. It was very improbable that the princess would become interested in him. Out of all the young, talented men in the imperial court, Ning Mingjie was clearly the most popular character.

She knew that Ning Yuxuan had extensive knowledge about the important officials, even minor information like what breed of dog a specific imperial court official had in his household. During his free time, he had even shared gossipy information about some of the officials’ families with her.

And so, Ji Man thought that he would know something about this Yuzhen princess.

She had only been waiting in the study for a short period of time when Ning Yuxuan arrived. It seemed that Wen Wan hadn’t been able to keep him.

Marquis Moyu said, “I heard that the Yuzhen princess likes men that are talented in martial arts. I think that you shouldn’t even make an attempt to pair her with the third prince. That princess is prideful and arrogant. You might end up offending her if you try to convince her to be a side consort. It’ll be better if you go straight to matchmaking her with Mingjie.”

The corners of Ji Man’s lips twitched. She wasn’t a professional matchmaker. As far as Ning Yuxuan knew, her only task was to welcome the princess and play tour guide as well. Did everyone think that the princess would just marry whomever she choose?

“This servant will do my best.”

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Everyone used to say that Ning Yuxuan was Zhao Zhe’s close friend, but during this period of time when Zhao Zhe was spending his days in the relaxed role of the first prince, Ning Yuxuan’s path rarely crossed with his. Ji Man vaguely thought; the first prince probably had no hope of getting back the crown prince position. Otherwise, Marquis Moyu, this rudder that agilely followed the winds of popularity, wouldn’t be acting like this.

If the third prince’s position was stable, then Nie Sangyu’s little life was secured safely in a safe. No one would dare to touch her.

Ji Man made a resolute decision to play matchmaker. She wrote down all of Ning Mingjie’s good points and planned out a series of methods to fully display the best of his special qualities.

However, before she could start executing her plan, Ji Man mentally prepared herself and went to Ning Residence again.

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Sitting outside in a courtyard, Ning Mingjie quietly watched her as he prepared tea for the two of them.

Ji Man went straight to the point by saying, “I’ve seen the portraits in Young Master’s study.” She smiled for a few seconds before adding, “The woman in the portrait looks quite similar to me.”

“En.” Ning Mingjie slightly lowered his eyes before saying, “When I was looking at the scenery sometimes, I somehow ended up painting you each time.”

Ji Man nodded. “The only person in my heart is the marquis.”

Ning Mingjie froze for a moment before glancing at her and saying, “That’s okay. I was just casually painting.”

“Then, sell all of those scrolls to me,” Ji Man said with a smile, “I happened to have recently started a hobby of collecting paintings and calligraphy.”

The steam from the tea rose up in spirals. Ning Mingjie silently kept his head lowered. After a long time passed, he finally mumbled, “If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have let you go in there…”

“En?” Ji Man raised her eyebrows. She hadn’t clearly heard his words.

“It’s nothing. If you like them, then I’ll give all of them to you.” Ning Mingjie smiled. It looked as if his vitality had been sapped away. “It’s about time for me to change the decorations on the walls anyways.”

“Alright.” Ji Man didn’t feel the slightest trace of embarrassment. She had specially brought two extra servant girls with her today to help her move the items.