After rebirth, I became Little Marquis’s Bai Yueguang

Under Xiao Yunyue's earnest expectation, the wedding date, which she had always felt was too far away, was finally approaching day by day, but Yuan Lingheng over there only felt that it was coming in the blink of an eye.

As the wedding day approaches, Xiao Yunyue feels a sense of anticipation mixed with nervousness and anxiety. More than once, Nanguan saw Xiao Yunyue getting up in the middle of the night and wandering around the school grounds like a headless fly.

The custom in Dayan is that the couple who are about to get married should not see each other as much as possible before the wedding, otherwise it will be unlucky.

Xiao Yunyue used to sneer at this kind of statement, but this time when it was his turn to get married, he tried his best to endure it. After all, he always thinks about perfection when it comes to matters related to Yuan Miaoyi.

On days when he could not meet his sweetheart, Xiao Yunyue ran to the Yulin Guards more frequently, or visited Song Huaiyi under the guise of visiting his little nephew.

However, Song Huaiyi, a person who has experienced it, can understand Xiao Yunyue's mentality very well. When he got married, he was so nervous that he couldn't sleep all night long, and he didn't feel better until after the wedding.

However, compared to Xiao Yunyue's nervousness, Yuan Miaoyi is much calmer. In other words, she is now the calmest person around her, and her daily life is still the same as before.

When Yu Fengshu came to see her in the courtyard, he also said that Yuan Miaoyi really couldn't see the nervousness of the young lady who was about to get married.

In fact, Yuan Miaoyi, who had never been married in her previous life, was still a little nervous in her heart, but she couldn't see it on her face.

On the other hand, Yuan Lingheng, who had always been calm and unfazed when things happened, was in the same mood as marrying a daughter. He would often lie down on the couch and then suddenly sit up and say: "Bring me Jiao Jiao's dowry list again. "

Yuan Lingheng could look at the dowry list several times a day, and Yu Fengshu laughed that he had rehearsed the process of marrying his daughter decades in advance.

The dowry left by Pei Linlang, split into two by the brother and sister, was already an extremely enviable wealth.

Not to mention the extra boxes from relatives like the Zheng family, Yuan Lingheng added a lot more to the original dowry, and there were also the extra boxes from the Pei family. After all the boxes were collected, even the eldest princess of Jinyang received the order. They were all a little surprised in the end.

Such a dowry is enough to marry a princess.

Even though they knew that the Marquis of Rong'an regarded Yuan Miaoyi as the apple of his eye, the Pei family also had great love for this niece. Such a sum was shocking to the people in the capital.

The eldest princess of Jinyang did not expect that the dowry would be so large. After receiving the dowry list, she hurriedly added a lot more betrothal gifts. Together with the rewards from the palace, it was considered to be on par with Yuan Miaoyi's dowry.

Mrs. Yuantai originally complained about Yuan Miaoyi's dowry, but she couldn't stand up to the Marquis's family. Her words were obviously no longer as useful as Yuan Lingheng's.

Dowry is a woman's confidence, and Yuan Lingheng will never let his sister lose out in this aspect.

After all the dowry and betrothal matters were over, the day after tomorrow was the official day. That night, the wife suddenly asked Yuan Miaoyi to go to her room, and made it clear that she would go alone.

Aunt Cui was too busy these days. Now while putting on Yuan Miaoyi's blouse, she said worriedly: "Some time ago, because of your dowry, there was some unhappiness between the Crown Prince and the Dowager. Now that I suddenly call you over, I am really worried."

Yuan Miaoyi raised her hand to facilitate Nanny Cui to straighten her blouse and said calmly: "The dowry has been sent to the Xiao family. Madam Tai will not bother about this matter anymore. I'm afraid she has other things to do with me."

When she said this, Aunt Cui became even more worried. Who knew what the madam had in mind.

Yuan Miaoyi saw that Aunt Cui's face was wrinkled, so she comforted her and said: "The day after tomorrow is the day of marriage. This marriage is a good thing that the Madam can't even ask for. She is You won’t embarrass me at this time. Besides, it’s normal for grandma to give you some advice before your granddaughter gets married, so don’t worry, grandma.”

Aunt Cui thought about it. Mrs. Yuan Tai was such a decent person. Yuan Miaoyi was about to get married. Even if Mrs. Tai was angry, she would not take it out on her at this time, so she felt relieved.

After all, Mrs. Tai was older than before, so when Yuan Miaoyi entered the house, she found that there was a charcoal pot burning in the house at this time.

After she took off her blouse, she came forward to salute the Madam. The Dowager's face was still kind, without any clues. She pointed to her lower head and asked Yuan Miaoyi to sit down and speak. Grandparents and grandson were just like before. They chatted about the recent gossips in a kind and gentle manner, as if the wife really only asked her to come here to care about her granddaughter who was about to get married.

After saying this for a while, the lady narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Yuan Miaoyi and said, "You are still the same as before."

Under her calm face, it was hard to tell what she was thinking. It seemed that as long as she didn't mention it, Yuan Miaoyi wouldn't be curious about the reason why she asked her to come here tonight.

Yuan Miaoyi smiled softly, her tone still as respectful as before: "Grandma, you are still the same as before, your appearance has not changed much over the years."

Her tone was light and calm, and she didn't seem to hear the implication of the Mrs. Tai's words, but there was no sign of respect in her eyes.

The wife had originally wanted to ask her something secretly in her heart, but suddenly she didn't want to ask her anymore and said, "It's getting late. You'll be busy tomorrow and the day after. Go back and rest early."

Yuan Miaoyi's eyebrows moved slightly, but she still followed the Madam's words and stood up to leave.

But when she reached the door, Mrs. Tai stopped her and said, "Miaoyi, does your father's matter have anything to do with you?"

Yuan Miaoyi held the door frame and turned around. Through the dim light, the figure of the Madam, who had always been tall and tall and seemed a little tall, also looked a little rickety at this time, indicating that she was old.

"What does grandma think?" Yuan Miaoyi knew what Mrs. Tai wanted to ask, so she smiled slightly and said, "Do you think it has something to do with me?"

The madam was silent for a long time, and then said after a while: "Let's go."

Yuan Miaoyi held up the shawl at the crook of her arms, bowed respectfully and left as usual.

"Does Madam Tai have found out that Aunt Liu's matter is related to you?" The next day, after hearing the news that Madam Tai had called Yuan Miaoyi late at night, Yu Fengshu rushed to Yuan Miaoyi's courtyard and listened. Yuan Miaoyi asked after what she said.

Yuan Miaoyi held the teacup and chuckled: "It doesn't matter whether she finds out or not. The most important thing is that she will not ruin the future of the Rong'an Hou Mansion for her son who can no longer get up."

As for whether Mrs. Tai hated her or not, Yuan Miaoyi didn't really care.

Yu Fengshu also knew about the many entanglements in Rong'anhou's house over the years, and she sighed in her heart.

Yuan Miaoyi was going to get married tomorrow, and Yu Fengshu didn't want to say anything that made her unhappy anymore, so he changed the subject and said, "I see that you take care of everything in order, and you are much better than me at that time. I I was so nervous that I couldn’t sleep well for several days.”

Yuan Miaoyi actually hasn't had a good rest these past few days, but now there's no need to say it out loud to worry Yu Fengshu and Yuan Lingheng.

She winked rather playfully and said, "I was a little nervous at first, but I thought that the Marquis Mansion is not far from our home. If I quarrel with the young Marquis in the future, I will just go back to my parents' house."

Yuan Lingheng has long said that the courtyard where Yuan Miaoyi lives now will always be reserved for her, and the door of Rong'anhou Mansion will always be open to her.

Yu Fengshu laughed, stretched out his hand to straighten Yuan Miaoyi's hair and said, "If you are really so angry with the young Marquis that you return to your parents' home, your brother will immediately go to Pingyang Marquis Mansion to ask questions."

After saying that, the two of them couldn't help but laugh together when they thought of Yuan Lingheng, who had been nervous recently.

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