Chapter 2006

Tan Su went to prepare a new dowry, Hua Jinyue found Tan Su, she wanted to choose the dowry herself, Tan Su sent Zhao Mianmian out, and agreed to let her choose by herself.

A box of gold and silver jewelry, a pair of imperial green jadeite bracelets, two pairs of white jade unicorns, a pair of green Ruyi, ten strings of round purple pearls, a pair of double phoenix gold hairpins, thirty pairs of gold bracelets inlaid with precious stones, two Ten night pearls the size of eggs, twenty white jade hairpins, thirty gold gemstones, ten pairs of imperial green jade pendants, a pair of red corals, thirty strings of agate necklaces, fifty strings of gemstone necklaces, and a pair of gold longevity necklaces. Lock, two-day gold embroidered belt.

Twenty gold rings, ten imperial green rings, and a dagger set with many precious stones.

There are also two boxes of things, one box of small yellow croakers, and one box of silver.

In addition, there are about sixty silks and satins in a box, two fox fur coats, and ten sable fur coats.

In addition to these things, there are a hundred shops in good locations, twenty villages, and more than 1000 acres of land.

It has to be said that Zhao's family is really rich. After asking for so many good things, they only gouged out half of the meat, tsk tsk, it's still less.

Tan Su was so uncomfortable these days that he couldn't speak, his body was still in pain, and there was no part of his body that was not painless.

Soon it was the wedding day, and Hua Jinyue became a little rich woman. Although she was not short of money, she was happy to see Zhao Qiyu and his young couple's pained expressions.

Feng Guanxiapei is also the best. The day before she got married, she went to investigate the young master of the Hou Mansion, and heard that she was seriously ill and was about to die.

No wonder Zhao Mianmian didn't want to get married no matter how hard she tried. It turned out that she didn't want to be a widow.

The bridegroom came quickly, but the young master of the Hou's mansion didn't come, so the matchmaker took the place of the young master.

At this moment, the people watching the excitement outside were amazed.

"Hey, the Hou Mansion is generous!"

"Ten miles of red makeup, what a big show"

"But the young Marquis is seriously ill and is about to die. If he gets married, he can only be a widow. It's a pity for a young and young girl. The Zhao family is really willing to let their daughter suffer in the past."

In the crowd, Zhao Mianmian stood at the back wearing a bamboo hat, listening to everyone's conversation and laughing at their snobbery and ignorance.

No matter how grand the occasion is, married in the prime of life and become a widow, bearing the title of Madam of the Marquis Mansion, and being a nun for the rest of her life, who can bear it.

The matchmaker came out with Hua Jinyue on her back and got into the sedan chair. Zhao Mianmian's heart was settled when she saw her sitting in the sedan chair.

When they arrived at the Hou's mansion, the little Hou Ye came out to meet the bride. After the ceremony, he went to the wedding room.

The decoration inside is magnificent, and it can be seen that the Hou Mansion attaches great importance to her.

But that's right, she came here to celebrate, and the Hou Mansion was ashamed of her, presumably to make her feel at ease as a mascot.

The young master was sick, and after entertaining in the front hall for a while, he couldn't stand the cough, so the old lady of the Hou's mansion asked someone to help the young master to the wedding room.

The door opened, a few people came in, others went out, and there was only one person left, who must be the young master.

A pair of gold-edged red boots stopped in front of her, and the young master coughed twice.

Hua Jinyue frowned, the voice was somewhat familiar, she lifted the red hijab directly, and a familiar face came into view.

"It's you!"

Luo Yeyong changed from being weak just now, and greeted enthusiastically, "Don't thank me."

Hua Jinyue "What am I thanking you for, are you pretending to be sick?"

Luo Yeyong sighed, "I can't help but pretend to be sick. The people above are eyeing our Hou Mansion. I also want to protect myself, but I can't pretend anymore lately, so I need your help."

Hua Jinyue understood, "You want to use me to bring you happiness and gradually restore your health."

Luo Yeyong asked for credit, "By the way, I rescued you from the flames, so it's a good deal for you to help me, isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)

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