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??When the ancestor said a word, the lady turned off the fire in an instant.

The old ancestor even brought out his own girl, so what else can she say.

After all, she didn't even add a dowry to her own daughter, let alone Xue Bitao who didn't care about him in the first place.

As for the eldest lady, she only has a small dowry, and many things are no longer new. Even if she wants to add makeup to Xue Bitao, she will only lose Xue Bitao's face. It would be better not to give it.

It's just that what the lady didn't expect was that the person Xue Bitao married was the prince, and the ancestor was neither hot nor salty.

The Da Furen clenched her fists and said with a gloomy expression, "If that's the case, forget it."

"It's natural, grandma won't be bothered about granddaughter." The old ancestor continued.

One sentence made Da Furen speechless.

After eating, Jiujiu directly helped the ancestor to leave.

But Marquis Zhenyuan took a meaningful look at the eldest lady and left with a wave of his sleeves.

At the beginning, I thought that the eldest lady was a good person, but I didn't expect that Xue Bitao's eyes were so shallow, Xue Bitao was appointed as the crown princess, and she really didn't know what to say about her ancestors so ignorantly.

Before he knew it, Marquis Zhenyuan had separated from Da Furen.

Seeing the backs of everyone leaving, the eldest lady clenched her fists and said to Xue Bitao firmly, "Don't worry, Bi Tao, I will definitely not treat you badly."

At night, Jiujiu sent the ancestor back to the house for a conversation before returning to the Nuan Pavilion, pushed the door open, and immediately pushed Donger away after feeling the extra breath.

"Dong'er, today is Lantern Festival, you can go out and play like them, you don't have to keep watch for me tonight."

Dong'er looked up at Jiujiu. Although she also wanted to go out and have fun like everyone else, she was still a little worried. Jiujiu said, "Miss, I'd better keep watch for you."

"It's okay, you can go and play, just for one night, it's okay."

Dong'er looked at Jiujiu again.

Jiujiu smiled and said, "Go, go,

I'm fine. "

Dong'er bit her lip: "Then I'll be outside, if you have something to do, you can just call me."

"Well, let's go play." Jiujiu nodded with a smile, and Dong'er left worriedly.

Jiujiu pushed open the door, looked at Zhou Haiqing who was sitting in front of the table, and rolled his eyes angrily. , Zhou Haiqing didn’t know what to do with this, he just regarded Zhenyuan Hou’s Mansion as his own backyard, he just walked away as soon as he said it, he has been here three or four times this month, today is the Lantern Festival, every household gathers together, Jiu Jiu thought he would not come back, but who knew he would still come.

try{mad1('gad2;} h(ex){} "What, are you unhappy?" Zhou Haiqing asked in a gentle voice.

Jiujiu sat across from Zhou Haiqing, poured a cup of tea casually, and said while sipping, "Is the general free?"

Zhou Haiqing frowned, and replied with a serious face: "Not idle, and the border is a little unstable these days, and there will be war within three years."

Jiujiu looked up at Zhou Haiqing: "Why did the general tell me this?"

"You are my wife and have a right to know this, don't you want to know what the hell I am doing?"

Jiujiu pouted: "I don't want to know at all." And she didn't want him to come to her at all.

Zhou Haiqing: "Naughty."

Jiujiu raised a middle finger towards Zhou Haiqing in her heart, fuck your uncle's naughtiness, Jiujiu secretly poohed in contempt.

Looking at the corners of Jiujiu's abandoned mouth and the disgust at the corners of his eyes, Zhou Haiqing smiled slightly, raised his hand and rubbed the top of Jiujiu's hair, and said softly: "I will leave the capital for a while in a few days, I will Let someone protect you, and you should be more careful."

"Oh." Jiujiu nodded: "Will you be going for a long time?"

Zhou Haiqing: "It's as long as a month, and as little as half a month."

"Oh." Jiujiu blinked: "Be careful on the road."

Hearing Jiujiu's concern, the corners of Zhou Haiqing's mouth curled up involuntarily, revealing a shallow smile, and he raised his hand across Jiujiu's cheeks, feeling the slippery feeling caused by rubbing the palm of his hand against Jiujiu's delicate skin, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Thank you madam for your concern."

Jiujiu covered the cheeks that were scorched by Zhou Haiqing's calluses and glared at each other: "..."

It seemed that it was really urgent, Zhou Haiqing left in a hurry after speaking.

And this time, Jiujiu had never seen Zhou Haiqing in March.

Because they have already betrothed to others, Jiujiu and Xue Bitao also started to prepare their dowry like other women to be married.

Although most of the old ancestors helped to make arrangements, there are still some small things that she made by herself.

Jiujiu was not very good at embroidery, but she couldn't resist Dong'er's good craftsmanship, and because of Xue Biyu's memory, Jiujiu reluctantly embroidered some small things.

But this time, things had been going on for several months, and soon it was Jiujiu and Ji's day, and the eighth day of next month would be her and Zhou Haiqing's wedding.

Just like the wedding date in Xue Biyu's memory, on this day, Xue Biyu was designed to marry the prince, and the Zhenyuan Hou Mansion let Xue Biyu pretend to be Xue Bitao in order to deceive others, and then Xue Biyu's miserable and short life began.

try{mad1('gad2;} h(ex){} Jiujiu wanted to contact Zhou Haiqing to let him remember to take good care of her on the wedding day, but since that day, Zhou Haiqing seemed to have evaporated from the world. Unable to find a shadow, Jiujiu could only count the days and hope that Zhou Haiqing would come back the day before the wedding, otherwise it would be embarrassing if there was no groom at the wedding.

Soon came the wedding day.

Early in the morning, Jiujiu was dug out of the bed to dress up.

Because Xue Bitao also got married on this day, the two were put together to dress up together. For the sake of good fortune and good reputation, the wedding dresses of the two were changed to be exactly the same in the end, except for the hijab. It was carved out of the same mold, especially with the bride's makeup painted on it. If it is not someone who is familiar with it, others will not be able to tell the difference at all.

There was still some time before the groom's wedding, Xue Bitao looked at Jiujiu who was sitting next to her with a shy face, but still couldn't hold back the jealousy in her heart: "Sister, let's say goodbye today, I don't know when we will see each other again."

Jiujiu glanced sideways at the hijab placed not far away, walked over, and squeezed her hijab tightly in the palm of her hand before replying: "Today Jiujiu is the princess, if you miss me, just Why do you say that if you need to be summoned immediately?"

Xue Bitao didn't expect that Jiujiu would be so vigilant, that she would pinch the hijab in her palm early on, and then said after her complexion changed: "People say that once you enter the palace, it's as deep as the sea, and the prince already has two side concubines before me." Yes, I'm afraid..."

Xue Bitao looked at Jiujiu with a sad face, her eyes were slightly frowned, and there was a cloud of sadness between her brows and eyes, and she said sadly, "I really envy my sister that you are favored by the general."

Jiujiu: "I only met the great general once, why did you ever pet me, sister be careful."

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