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Chapter 259: The Dashing Wei Wei

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

"Eldest Miss, don't blame this old woman for being talkative." The old matchmaker was speaking while also holding something for her. "It is common that in the young master's house there are one or two servant girls. They are to be around His Highness. You are a married woman, already a big girl. This matter, ah, you have to weigh the advantages and disadvantages."

Hearing those words, Helian Wei Wei chuckled softly. She waited for the word 'serving' from ancient times that were pleasant to hear but it held another meaning – maid concubine.

The woman who was assigned to protect her earlier seemed to carry a whiff of jealousy.

Did they truly think that Helian Wei Wei didn't know anything?

However, this old matchmaker chose to say these things at a moment like this.

Was it to make her upset?

Helian Wei Wei opened her eyes and glanced at the old woman.

Her quick glance made the matchmaker feel like her scalp grew numb. She took her hand back embarrassedly and said, "Hehe, it's not early anymore. Eldest Miss, please get on the bridal sedan chair shortly."

Helian Wei Wei stretched lazily. Her bare toes, which were dyed red with cinnabar, stepped on the wooden floor. It gave a sense of beauty that can't be expressed with words. "Matchmaker, don't follow me. I don't like to see your face."

The old nanny was frozen to the spot, her smiling face stiff. "Eldest Miss, which words did this old woman say to make you unhappy? This old woman can change. Without a matchmaker to accompany the bridal sedan chair, I'm afraid this doesn't conform to the rules."

Helian Wei Wei looked at her and smiled.

The old nanny thought that she still had a chance and wanted to say something.

But then she heard Helian Wei Wei continued speaking, "Withdraw. This is an auspicious day. I don't want to hear anyone telling me that it's against the rules."

"Yes." The guards moved in a flash.

The old matchmaker disappeared from the room.

Helian Wei Wei's expression was unchanged. With both hands stretched out, she draped the wedding dress on her body.

Bai Mei watched her walk in that indolent and casual fashion. After thinking briefly, she opened her mouth, "Princess, your Highness does not have a maid concubine."

Helian Wei Wei looked sideways and suddenly smiled, "I know."

Bai Mei was stunned, "How does the Princess know?"

"Somebody who has mysophobia won't tolerate anyone touching him as they please. Let's talk about it later." Helian Wei Wei paused, and the corners of her lips were curved, "There must be maid concubine's page boy."

Bai Mei knitted her brows. What maid concubine's page boy?

However, as a matter of fact, the empress put her elder sister to His Highness' side as a maid concubine. But...

Forget it. She's thinking too much.

"Bai Mei."

A clear and languid voice came to her ears.

Bai Mei didn't expect that Helian Wei Wei would remember her name. She looked over at Wei Wei.

She saw that person stretching out her hands, straightening the lapels of her jacket, and cocked her head to look at her. Those gestures were very dashing. "This big wedding is His Highness' and mine. If something bad happened, the one who loses face is His Highness."

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