Pick a Prince and Get Rich

The Qiao old woman hears speech, happy of raise head then want to go toward the chair beside, she stood an hour, the leg almost numb.

Qiurong coughed. Qiaopo looked at Mrs. Li with a calm face. She was frightened and immediately withdrew her feet. She bowed and said, "no, just stand and report to Mrs. Li."

When Mrs. Li saw that she was so afraid, she took a bowl of ginseng tea beside her and sipped: "say it!"

Qiaopo bowed her head and said, "madam, they have accepted all the things that the little one sent to them, but they don't know."

"Why, are they too few?" Qiu Rong looks at Qiao Po's mouth and asks.

Qiaopo looked at Mrs. Li and said, "no, they are all countrymen. How can they be too little to be happy? It's just that Miss Naning is not very happy when she hears that she is going to put things out on the wedding day."

"What's the matter with her? My wife gave her a reward and asked her to show it. It's also to support her face. It's really not sensible!" Qiu Rong is slightly annoyed. His wife can see her and gives her the gilt bottle in the room. She has been greedy for it for a long time.

"Yes, I think so, too. However, they promised that they would put it out on the wedding day, and said that there would be ten dowries."

"Oh, really?" Mrs. Li, who was sitting on one side, suddenly said that there were many ten lifts in the countryside. She thought that when she married into Li's house, she was only fifty.

"Madame, if you think they can have something valuable, it's probably something cheap. Don't be cheated by her, Madame." Qiu Rong whispered to one side.

Mrs. Li looked up at her. This girl can be said to have grown up by herself. She can be regarded as half of her daughter. Therefore, sometimes, as long as she doesn't do too much, she turns a blind eye to her. Now it seems that she has been spoiled too much.

It's time to get married at the age of seventeen. What's more, she is bright and charming, with red lips and white teeth. It's not too much to say that she is a young lady.

Qiu Rong was staring at her like this, wondering whether he had said something wrong. Sweat came out of his forehead, but he didn't know that his back was wet.

Mrs. Li turned her head and said, "you are right. Her things are not worth much."

Qiu Rong is relieved to see that his wife doesn't scold him. It seems that his wife still dotes on him more than Naning.

"Madame!" Qiu Rong is about to act as usual.

Who knows to see her eyes staring at themselves, as if the ice skate in the cold winter, scared her to kneel on the ground immediately, shocked: "madam, I..."

"Do you know that she will be the young lady in two months? If you criticize her like this, you will make people laugh at the people in my room who don't understand the rules."

"Madame, I dare not again!" Qiu Rong bowed his head.

"Remember, even if her appearance and taste are not as good as you, she will be the master and you will be the servant after she married into Li's house. Do you understand?" Mrs. Li's words are like a sharp blade, straight into Qiurong's heart.

"Yes, I understand!"

"Kneel in the side hall for an hour and come back." Mrs. Li got up and looked down at Qiu Rong, then a servant girl came forward to help her leave.

Qiurong kneels in the same place and clenches his teeth, holding the skirt tightly with both hands.

"Please leave with me!" A servant girl is facing the Qiao Po Road that is in a daze.

Qiaopo returned to her senses and followed the servant girl out of the side hall without hesitation, as if it were a vicious place.