Small peasant girl

Chapter 1855 Preparing for the Dowry
But he didn't move, instead he held back his wiping hand, and smiled from the corner of his mouth, from the bottom of his heart.

This girl is really interesting.

It never occurred to Su Jinxia that such a boring person would have such a fun younger sister.

"Tong Ling, what do you think of her?"

Seeing that Su Jinxiao's figure had disappeared, Xuan Ye turned his gaze away and asked Master Tongling who had been standing there motionless.

Master Tongling was stunned for a while when he heard his question. He glanced at the direction where Su Jinxiao was escaping, and said slowly, "Su Jinxia's younger sister is naturally good."

Master Tongling didn't know why his young master suddenly asked such a question, so he spoke carefully.

Su Jinxiao, this girl is no worse than Su Jinxia except she has a bit of a temper.

Whether it's kung fu, temperament, or intelligence!
"In that case, how about letting her be your young mistress?"

Xuan Ye didn't go to see Master Tongling, and when he said this, he was still looking into the distance.

But without looking at Master Tong Ling, he also knew how beautiful the expression on Tong Ling's face should be.

Turning around to look, I saw him standing there in a daze with disbelief on his face.

But in the end, he still knelt down, "That's excellent, Su Jinxia has a noble status, is valued by the emperor, and holds the Mo family bank in his hand, let's..."

"Okay, I just fell in love with Su Jinxiao, who is simple." Hearing what Tong Ling said, Xuan Ye showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face. shallow.

"When I recover from my illness, you can carry the betrothal gift to book someone for me. Remember, you must prepare a generous gift, the thicker the better."

Suddenly interrupted by Xuan Ye, Tong Ling broke into a cold sweat from fright.

He was hesitating whether to open his mouth to apologize to his young master, but who knew, his young master had already started planning for the future.

Prepare for the dowry!

"It's natural. I will definitely order people to prepare properly. Please rest assured, young master."

The young lady of their Tianji Pavilion, the dowry gift cannot be shabby.

Master Tongling replied, got up and left.

Su Jinxiao didn't expect Xuan Ye to be such a person, running all the way out of the Xuan Pavilion, her heart is still pounding.

Thinking about why Xuan Ye was laughing at her at this moment, Su Jinxiao gritted his teeth for a moment.

But she is not Xuan Ye's opponent, so she has no choice but to swallow this breath.

But this tone, she will return sooner or later.

Glancing at the plaque on the Xuan Pavilion, Su Jin smiled and was about to get into the carriage when a person came out of it.

"Miss Su, wait a minute!"

It's Mr. Yunhe.

"What's up?"

Having suffered from Xuan Ye, Su Jinxiao doesn't have much affection for Mr. Yunhe now, and besides, he is not his opponent, so Su Jinxiao didn't save him any face.

"Of course there is something to do." Although Mr. Yunhe could hear that Su Jinxiao's tone was not very good, he was still very polite. After all, the young master still needs Su Jinxia to cure his illness.

With a smile on his face, he walked down the steps step by step, took out a small iron pipe from his arms, handed it to Su Jinxiao, and said: "This is the latest news about General Zhao collected by our Tianji Pavilion, please trouble Su Girl, go back and bring it to your sister."

This information was collected yesterday, and as soon as it was collected, Master Tongling asked him to wait until Su Jinxia came to her again.

Who knew it was a coincidence that Su Jinxiao just brought it back.

(End of this chapter)