Reborn to be married, the mistress of the Marquis's Mansion is so sweet

As soon as she returned to the room, Lin Wan collapsed on the couch, feeling powerless. Qingping hurriedly brought her some hot brown sugar ginger water.

Although it is not winter now, Lin Wan is weak and it was very uncomfortable for her after falling into the water. She finally woke up and was exhausted from all the tossing and turning.

"Miss..." Qing Ping looked at Lin Wan's pale face and her eyes turned red with distress. She comforted her and said, "I see that the Marquis's wife likes you very much. This marriage is not bad. Let's think positively and don't be sad."

Lin Wan smiled and shook her head, "Silly girl, I'm not sad. It doesn't matter who you marry. How you live your life depends on yourself."

After today's disturbance, judging from Xiao's attitude, the betrothal gift and dowry will not be too low, and it will not be too difficult for me to enter Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion later. This is a good start. When the time comes, as long as I can win the favor of Xiao, the mother-in-law, and keep my dowry well, I can live a stable life.

As for the Marquis's son and his beloved, what did they have to do with her? In her previous life, Lin Wan had toiled for love all her life, and had never lived a comfortable day. Her life was even worse than those concubines in the backyard.

If I had the chance to do it again, I would no longer ask for love. I would just be a prince's consort for reputation, slowly accumulate my own money and connections, and one day, I would be able to live a leisurely and comfortable life, then my life would not be in vain.

I don’t know what Xiao and Wang discussed, but when the news came through, Lin Fu and Lin Wan’s marriage had already been changed.

In the following days, Lin Wan stayed in her room, ignoring Lin Fu's overt and covert targeting, and read books and embroidered with peace of mind, and went to the kitchen to cook some of her favorite meals.

In one’s life, nothing is more important than living comfortably. Unfortunately, Lin Wan didn’t understand this in her previous life.

During the days when Lin Wan stayed in her room, Lin Fu stayed close to Wang all day long. Sometimes she said that she couldn't bear to leave her family, and sometimes she secretly said that the Shen family lived a hard life, and that Shen Qinghe's talent, appearance and character were admirable, and that he would definitely become successful in the future. Even if she had to endure some hardships with him, it would be sweet.

Wang was so coaxed by Lin Fu that she felt so distressed that she wanted to give her all her dowry and other things to support her. But at the same time, Wang really didn't understand why the Marquis' Mansion was like a dragon's den and a tiger's lair in Fu'er's eyes, and she was unwilling to go there. Although Shen Qinghe had some talent, his family was too poor. Did she really like him that much?

But Lin Fu vowed that we should have a long-term vision, Shen Qinghe was talented and would definitely be successful in the future. She also said that the Marquis's Mansion only looked glamorous, and the prince was a fool.

Alas... Every time Wang thought of this, she could only sigh and sort out Lin Fu's dowry list again to see if there was anything she could add.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day for betrothal proposal. Coincidentally, both families chose this day to propose.

The first to arrive was the Shen family, and the person who came was the patriarch of the Shen family. The entire Shen family was proud that Shen Qinghe could marry the eldest daughter of the Minister's Mansion, so today's betrothal gifts totaled 24 loads, and more than half of them were provided by the family.

Patriarch Shen felt that his family was sincere enough. The Lin family also knew the situation of the Shen family, so they did not say anything about the betrothal gift. They just asked the servants to carry it to Lin Fu's room and wait to put it together with the dowry before carrying it back.

Although Lin Fu was somewhat dissatisfied, she thought proudly about Shen Qinghe's future prospects: From now on, she can be said to have shared the joys and sorrows with Shen Qinghe, so when he becomes successful in the future, he will definitely treat her well!

However, this mentality completely collapsed when the Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion came to propose marriage.

The Yongning Marquis's Mansion brought a total of ninety-six loads of betrothal gifts, and also invited General Zheng, the Duke of Zhenguo, to come and propose marriage. Some of the loads among the loads were gifts from the emperor, which could no longer be measured in silver.

Lin Wan stood behind Wang, feeling that Lin Fu's eyes were about to pierce through her. Lin Wan smiled as she looked at the boxes piled up in the yard. The twenty-four boxes sent by the Shen residence were squeezed into a corner.

For some reason I wanted to thank Lin Fu. Look, it was effortless!

When General Zheng finished reading the long list of betrothal gifts, he laughed and said, "Congratulations, Lord Lin! Lord Lin is so lucky!"

Lin Zhigao politely invited General Zheng to the front yard for a banquet.

The head of the Shen clan looked at the boxes and cages of all sizes in the yard and thought excitedly: The Shen family and the Lin family are relatives, the Lin family and the Hou Mansion are relatives, this, this, this, from now on the Shen family and the Hou Mansion are all relatives. Oh my God, the Shen family is going to prosper!

After almost everyone in the yard had left, Lin Wan said goodbye to Wang and returned to her room. Wang was also shocked by the Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion at this time, and watched Lin Wan walk away without saying a word. When she came to her senses, only Lin Fu was left beside her, with red eyes and a wronged look on her face.

Wang knew that she was feeling unbalanced, but wasn't this all what she asked for? Moreover, with the betrothal gift sent by Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion today, Lin Wan's dowry also had to be reorganized, otherwise it would be a loss of face for the entire Lin family.

Thinking of this, Wang sighed and patted Lin Fu's hand. Instead of coaxing her as usual, she let her go back and rest.

Lin Fu watched as everyone left one by one, leaving her alone in the yard with the piles of boxes tied with red silk. She felt empty inside. She could still hear the servants talking:

"Oh my god, the Yongning Marquisate is so rich! I've never even heard of those things."

"Nonsense, the old marquis of Yongning Marquisate fought with the current emperor to establish the country, so of course he is rich and powerful."

"Then the second young lady will fall into a nest of wealth and luxury in the future."

"I don't know what the young lady is thinking. She doesn't want the grand Marquis's mansion, but insists on going to the shabby Shen family."

"Superficial! Short-sighted! Humph, Lin Wan will cry someday in the future. Let her be proud for now, we'll just have to wait and see what happens in the future!" Lin Fu thought bitterly.

In Lin Fu's resentment and self-consolation, the wedding date arrived in the blink of an eye. And because Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion was generous in the betrothal gifts, Lin Wan's dowry in this life was very generous. Not only did all the betrothal gifts belong to her, but the Lin family also gave her twenty more sets. The thick dowry list made her feel at ease.

You have to know that in the last life, when Lin Wan married the Shen family, the betrothal gifts and dowry were less than 60 sets, and many of them were for face, such as a set of tables and chairs and two quilts. Now they are all real things. After all, Lin Zhigao still cherishes his face and cannot let people say that he is withholding his daughter's betrothal gifts.

The bright red wedding silk made the entire Lin Mansion look joyous. Accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, Lin Wan, dressed in rich and gorgeous wedding clothes, with an exquisite phoenix crown on her head and a wedding veil on her head, got into the wedding sedan amid the sound of firecrackers.

The sedan chair swayed for half an hour before finally arriving at the Yongning Marquis' Mansion.

Welcome the sedan chair, step over the fire basin, worship in the hall... and enter the bridal chamber.

Lin Wan was led through each process one by one, and she no longer had the excitement and anticipation of marriage she had in her previous life.

Lin Wan only regards the person holding the other end of the red silk as a partner, and her greatest hope is that they can cooperate well and not interfere with each other.

Everything else doesn’t matter.