Flash marriage to a wealthy family, Mr. Si is so sweet

"Not clean?"

Ye Zhenzhen's brows sank slightly.

The feng shui layout of this Jingyuan is indeed amazing, and she has not yet studied it thoroughly.

Mother Wu looked around to make sure there were no outsiders, then whispered, "This Jingyuan is often haunted. Since the lady passed away, no one has lived here. It's very deserted."

"Haunted?" Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows, because Chuntao had told her before that Jingyuan was haunted.

But since she moved in, she hasn't found any signs of haunting.

Mother Wu whispered, "How should I put it? Our late wife was a good person, but our old prince..."

"Old Prince?" Ye Zhenzhen's brows suddenly sank, and she suddenly felt like eating melons.

Isn’t this old prince Ling Hanchen’s father?

What happened to his father?

"What's wrong with him?" Ye Zhenzhen asked Mother Wu.

But when Mother Wu got to this point, she refused to continue. After all, it was about the privacy of the Ling family, and she felt it was inappropriate. She just shook her head and said to Ye Zhenzhen, "It's not easy for me, a servant, to say anything about the old prince's affairs. Anyway... you should be careful when you live here."

Ye Zhenzhen wanted to ask more.

But at this time Ling Jinshu came in with his men.

Today, Ling Hanchen is going to take Ye Zhenzhen back to her parents' home to propose marriage. This is a big event for the Ling family and must not be taken lightly.

Ye Zhenzhen has been living in the Ling family for so many days, so she has to dress up beautifully so that she won't be gossiped about when she goes back to her parents' home.

"Have you packed it up?" Ling Jinshu still had an overbearing attitude.

Mother Wu nodded immediately, "It's all packed, take a look."

Ling Jinshu looked at Ye Zhenzhen with sharp eyes, from head to toe, even examining her fingers carefully, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Ye Zhenzhen was born with a beautiful face, but she had been living in a Taoist temple for these years and didn't dress up much.

After dressing up so carefully, she was indeed extremely beautiful, but the extra finger on her finger made Ling Jinshu particularly disgusted.

If she didn't have those six fingers, she would be worthy of being a princess.

"Stand up and let me see." Ling Jinshu glanced at Ye Zhenzhen.

Ye Zhenzhen curled her lips, stood up, and even turned around on purpose.

The skirt was immediately twirled into pieces by her.

She smiled and looked at Ling Jinshu, "Aunt, how is it?"

Ling Jinshu was so angry that she had a headache. She raised her hand to support her forehead and said, "Now that you are a princess, you should stand and sit properly. What's the point of turning around?"

Afraid that Ye Zhenzhen would talk back, he quickly let out a breath and said, "Alright, alright, the carriages and horses are ready. When we go back, just don't embarrass our Ling family."

"The Ling family's reputation is really worthless. They can be thrown away at will..." Ye Zhenzhen said bluntly.

Ling Jinshu was so angry that he almost fainted.

It was still Mother Wu who reminded her, "Miss, it's getting late. How about going out first?"

Ling Jinshu was so angry that he didn't even want to look at Ye Zhenzhen. He closed his eyes and waved his hands fiercely, "Go ahead, go ahead, Mother Wu, you follow me."

Mother Wu exhaled slightly, "Yes, I know what to do."

After that, he supported Ye Zhenzhen's arm and said, "Princess, let's go!"

Ye Zhenzhen just stepped out of the door.

He just happened to run into Su Xueling's maid Xueer.

Xue'er came crying all the way and ran in to say to Ling Jinshu, "Miss, please go and see, my princess..."

"Wow, the princess..."

Xue'er was crying so hard that she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Ling Jinshu was anxious after hearing this and grabbed Xue'er, "Why are you crying? Talk properly, what happened to the princess?"

The snowman then sobbed and said, "The princess has a lot of rashes all over her body, and a lot of scary things have appeared on her face. Wow, I'm afraid she's going to be disfigured."

"What?" Ling Jinshu was anxious, "Let's go and take a look."

At this time, Ye Zhenzhen curled the corners of her lips and silently exchanged a glance with Chuntao.

Those who do evil will eventually be punished.

Looking at Ling Jinshu's hurriedly leaving back, Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows and smiled, "The weather is really nice today, let's go out."

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Mother Wu asked as they walked, "You seem to be in a good mood today."

Ye Zhenzhen smiled and said, "I got a fortune this morning and it's a good omen, so of course I'm happy."

As they were talking, they reached the side door.

The carriages, horses, and various items needed for proposing a marriage had been prepared outside the side door.

Ye Zhenzhen looked at the betrothal gifts, which were quite huge and seemed very grand.

"Are these...all prepared by the old lady?" Ye Zhenzhen asked Mother Wu.

Mother Wu coughed dryly and her eyes dodged for a moment.

Ye Zhenzhen understood immediately, "It wasn't prepared by the old lady? It was prepared by my aunt?"

Mother Wu moved her mouth and looked embarrassed.

Ye Zhenzhen frowned, "It can't be that Ling Hanchen prepared it, right?"

If Ling Hanchen hated her so much, why would he prepare so many betrothal gifts for her?

When she asked the question, she shook her head and said, "No, how could he prepare so many things for my family? He would wish I were dead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cold voice coming from behind.

"Yes, you are right. I wish you would die. Why don't you die?"

Ye Zhenzhen felt a chill on her back.

As expected, you shouldn’t say bad things about others behind their backs. The bad things you say will always reach the ears of the person concerned in a strange form.

Ling Hanchen was not someone you wanted to mess with. She silently swallowed her saliva, turned around and smiled at him, "I mean... Your Highness is really generous! He's willing to give me so many things..."

“It’s just a bit wasted.”

Her words made Ling Hanchen's cold eyes darken a little. He walked in front of her and stared at her closely.

She put on a very beautiful makeup today.

The clothes she wears are also very beautiful.

Mother Wu also asked the hairdresser to give her the most popular hairstyle of the time, which made her skin, whiter than snow, look even more charming and beautiful.

His eyes fell on this pretty face and couldn't help but soften a little.

But he said coldly, "What do you mean? Why would the betrothal gift I sent be wasted?"

Ye Zhenzhen said calmly, "You sent these things to the Ye family, not to me..."

"My stepmother would never give me these things as a dowry!"

"If it's not given to me, then it's a waste for me."

Ye Zhenzhen blinked her big eyes and deliberately leaned close to Ling Hanchen's ear, saying to him word by word, "Your Highness, would you like to consider giving me all these betrothal gifts? In this way... I can ask the Ye family to not have to prepare a dowry for me. The Ye family will not have to worry about it, and you will also have to worry about it. What do you think?"

When Ye Zhenzhen spoke, the hot air blew into Ling Hanchen's cochlea.

The feeling of trembling all over made his face red, and he looked like he had seen a ghost. He immediately grabbed Ye Zhenzhen's wrist and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why do you take marriage seriously?"

"A deal?"

"Do you value money so much?"