The Delicate White Moonlight of Paranoid Powerful Officials

Chapter 363 She and Third Brother...

In two days, it will be Liu Jiyu's wedding ceremony.

After discussing with the family, I started to make arrangements.

Because the Sui family gave money, the Han family did their best to manage it.

"It's about time, think about it sooner."

The girl was sitting by the window, playing with the pot of flowers and plants placed on the window sill.

She remembered that the year she came back to life was when she was 13 years old, and now it has been two years.

The timing is really, really unpredictable.

Fenix ​​stood behind her with a smile, and said, "Time flies by so fast, and the girl will get married at the end of this year in a blink of an eye."

She sighed like this.

Liu Jiyu sighed quietly, but did not answer her words.

In my mind is the road I have walked in the past two years and the things I have seen.

On the night of the Wisdom Lantern Festival, Lian Fuqu designed herself. In the end, her reputation was ruined and her life was bleak.

Liu Pingting designed herself, and she paid back all of it.

Shen Zhizhi is now like a bereaved dog, and has been cleaned up by himself several times. He is afraid that life will be difficult, but he is not in a hurry. He will wait and see, and then he will give her a fatal blow to vent his hatred.

The rest are just clowns, not worth mentioning.

Then there is myself, who came to Jinling from the capital, experienced my grandmother going to the west, falling with the family, and the matter of Xinglang, and then returned to the capital, and I was considered a righteous sister by the imperial concubine Jiahe.

Sister and Duan Xie broke off their marriage and married Chu Zheng.

After all, Jiaojiao and her elder brother passed by each other.

And myself and my third brother.
Her eyebrows and eyes are bent, so it can be said that lovers will eventually get married?

"Miss is like this, but you think of the third son Mei?"

Fennel observed her expression, and when she saw her like this, she laughed and joked.

Liu Jiyu came back to his senses, cast a glance at her, and said with a smile: "Come on, stop teasing me."

Fennel covered her mouth and smiled.

The girl turned her head and looked out the window.

It's another summer.

Outside the window is lush greenery and the summer breeze is warm.

It's Jiji's day.

Liu Jiyu was in a daze and was pulled up from the bed by the nanny, she closed her eyes and let others toss about.

Then came the complicated and lengthy Jiji ceremony.

Liu Jiyu was tossed about for a long time, and when the ceremony was finally over, she was already so tired that she was spread out on the chair with a tired face.

When Han came into the room, seeing her like this, she smiled and stretched out her hand to squeeze her arm, "Sit well, you're not out of shape."

Liu Jiyu was already exhausted.

She quickly waved her hands and said, "Good aunt, just let me have a rest, but I'm too tired."

Mrs. Han just talked about her, how could she really get her up, and said with a smile: "Okay, today is your birthday, you are the oldest, I have sent all the gifts from the sisters to your room."

The girl hummed lazily.

Han Shi glanced at her with a smile, turned around and left the room.

Liu Jiyu was the only one in the room. She was lying on the chair with her eyes closed, her hands hanging down, and she seemed to be asleep.

The peach pink skirt stopped in front of the house door.

The white-soled han embroidered shoes stepped over the threshold and walked in without making a sound.

Liu Jiyu closed his eyes and didn't notice anything.

The white-soled embroidered shoes stood in front of Liu Jiyu for a long time.

"Well."

Liu Jiyu opened his eyes, raised his hand to rub his eyes, "He fell asleep."

After she finished speaking, she got up and walked outside.

Looks like he's going back to his house.

After she left, behind the screen, the white embroidered shoes appeared again. The man stood in the room for a long time before stepping out of the room.

this compartment.

Liu Jiyu was sorting out her birthday present with a smile.

"This is from Sister Xing."

"This is from Ayi."

"This is from Fu Minglang."

"This is from Ah Ling."

She smiled and fiddled with each one.

Suddenly seeing a plain white box, he looked curious: "Who gave this?"

(End of this chapter)