Yuequ Ningjiao looked as a matter of course: "Isn't it given to me when it was sent to my yard, no matter how much you don't believe it, you have to accept this fact." ”

Yao Bichi glanced at Zhang's mother: "Please go back to the second girl, she is not welcome here." ”

Yue Jianxi shouted with a smile: "Wait, things have to be figured out, otherwise, it will be too embarrassing to make a fool of yourself." ”

"What's ugly, you're the only waste in Yuefu who will make a fool of yourself." Yue Wanling scolded bitterly.

She hates to see that Yue Jianxi has obviously lost face, and she can still look so calm and calm.

makes people's hearts angry, and they can't wait to tear her face.

"That's it, fourth sister, you said that my persimmon gave you a dowry, so did he give you a letter of appointment?"

Yue Quning's face changed slightly: "The letter of appointment has not been sent for the time being, but sooner or later, you are just a nominal concubine." ”

"That's it, it's not because of your mother's kindness, you think Persimmon really takes a fancy to your cripple." Yue Wanling followed and scolded.

Yue Jianxi smiled and took out a gilded red booklet from her cloud sleeve: "This is the letter of appointment given by my persimmon, which clearly states what the dowry is, presumably those things in the front hall." ”

Yue Jianxi threw the booklet on Yue Condensing's face: "The fourth sister looked at it carefully, and it was clearly written who was hired and whose birthday it was." ”

Yuequ Ning screamed in pain, and Yao Bichi was furious: "You little waste, you dare to do it, come here, drive her out for me!" ”

Gu Hong stood up and stood in front of Yue Jianxi: "Who dare to do it?" ”

The mother-in-law and maid who rushed up in the courtyard retreated in fear.

It's not that they haven't heard of the power of this maid, who is willing to fight with other people's swords with their own flesh.

"It's the other way around! Yue Jianxi, you yourself are disgusted by persimmons, and now you come to grab the dowry? Yao Bichi's face became extremely ugly.

Yue Jian stood up hesitantly, walked to the desk to the side and sat down, picked up a peony placed on the table, put it in her hand and played: "Third aunt, don't get me wrong, the dowry is mine, why grab it?" ”

Yue Qu Ning took the letter of appointment and glanced at it, her face turned pale, how could this be, it was indeed Yue Jianxi's name written on it, and the dowry was also written to marry her.

Yao Bichi saw that her face was wrong, so she took it and looked at it, and immediately said: "Don't believe this letter of appointment, maybe it was written two days ago, and the prince has changed his mind now." ”

Yue Jianxi hehe: "Who said that it was written two days ago, and the jade seal on it hasn't dried yet, can't you see it?" ”

Yao Bichi snorted coldly: "Who believes your nonsense, if the persimmon really wants to give it to you, why did you move the dowry here." ”

Yue Jianxi raised her eyebrows, and looked natural: "If you don't move here, where will you move?" ”

"This is Ning'er's yard, and it's for Ning'er to move here."

Yue Jianxi looked at Yue Quning: "The fourth sister has always been smart, don't you know why our persimmon moved the dowry here?" ”

Yuequ Ning was greatly disappointed: "Impossible...... No way...... The dowry of King Xuan's son is for me! ”

Yue Jianxi laughed: "Fourth sister, in fact, I really don't want to ruin your dream, but the reality is so cruel." ”

Yue Wanling shouted: "Yue Jianxi, what nonsense are you talking about, no one wants to listen to you, get out of the courtyard of the fourth sister." ”

Yue Jianxi ignored her directly and smiled at Yao Bichi: "Third aunt, I'm really not here to grab the dowry today, I'm here to rob the yard!" ”