Chapter 113: Su Yixue collapses
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Hearing this, Su Yixue's body frantically rushed forward and stiffened for a moment, and her scarlet eyes looked at Nan Jinghuan sluggishly, and her eyes were full of tears after a while.
It was a grief that was greater than the death of the heart.
It was a despair of being abandoned by the whole world.
It was a kind of hatred that went deep into the bone marrow but was helpless.
"Nan Jinghuan, don't you love me?" After being silent for a long time, Su Yixue seemed to use all the strength of her body to question.
Nan Jinghuan was indifferent to her tears at all, and extreme boredom crossed her angry eyes: "Why ask such a stupid question again." โ
He glanced at Su Yixue indifferently, didn't stop for half a minute, then withdrew his gaze, and a loud voice came from the hall: "Come on, carry all the dowries in Su Yixue's courtyard to Su Moliang's courtyard." โ
Hearing this, Su Yixue's whole body softened, and gradually shrank to the ground from Su Yihui's arms.
At this moment, her world fell apart!
Su Moliang ruined all her wishes, all her happiness, and finally took her dowry, and in the end, she had nothing!
She hates, hates, hates so much that she has no reason, and there is only hatred left in her blood!
Su Yihui was frightened when he saw that Nan Jinghuan was really moving.
If it was Su Yixue's dowry, he would still be able to get a part, and now Nan Jinghuan gave all the dowry to Su Moliang, then he would have no money!
Su Yihui's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly persuaded: "Your Highness think twice, you gave this dowry to Xue'er, and now you take it back from Xue'er's hand, isn't it-isn't-"
"Isn't it what?" Nan Jinghuan saw that Su Yihui was struggling and didn't dare to explain, so he couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.
Su Yihui was stared at by his dark eyes, and his back was cold, obviously reluctant, but he still pulled the corners of his mouth aggrievedly, and smiled bitterly: "Hehe, it's nothing, it's nothing, His Royal Highness likes to give Su Mo cool, so give Su Mo cool." โ
At this time, although Su Yihui was in pain, he still didn't have the courage to offend Nan Jinghuan.
Now Nam Kyung-hwan doesn't like Su Yixue very much, and if he cancels the wedding if he is unhappy, it will be worth the loss.
Seeing that Su Yihui was speechless, Nan Jinghuan put away his yin owl's gaze and looked at Su Moliang again, waiting for her reaction.
Su Moliang saw that Nan Jinghuan was so efficient, but nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, seeing that you are so sincere, I will think about this marriage carefully." โ
Saying that, Su Moliang yawned and stood up lazily, "Wake people up so early, I didn't wake up from sleep, I'm sleepy, I'll go back and make up for sleep first, you are free." โ
Su Moliang took the benefit, patted his ass and left, leaving Su Yihui, Su Yixue and Nan Jinghuan staring at each other with wide eyes, extremely depressed.
Early in the morning, she snatched so many dowries from Su Yixue, and she was embarrassed to say that she was sleepy, and their group was still angry with her.
At this time, the green vines and Mama An in the Mingqing Pavilion were stunned when they watched the guards walk in with several large boxes.
Which play is this?
"Miss, Miss, what's going on, why is Your Highness looking for you to go to the front hall?" When Lu Man was surprised, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Su Moliang walking in from outside, hurried forward, and asked.
Mama An also stared at Su Moliang with a deferential look.
Su Moliang glanced at the boxes all over the ground, and said lightly: "These are all dowry gifts from Nan Jinghuan to Su Yixue." โ
"How could the dowry given to Su Yixue be brought to Miss's yard?" Mama An also felt strange.
"Nam Kyung-hwan passed it on to me again. โ
Green vine was even more puzzled: "Why did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince transfer it to you?"
For Lu Man, a curious baby who broke the casserole and asked to the end, Su Moliang had to explain patiently: "Nan Jinghuan asked me to marry him, and I said that as long as I gave Su Yixue's dowry to me, I would consider this marriage, but I didn't expect him to really give it away." Su Moliang pursed his lips, and didn't seem to take these dowries seriously.
But when Mama An and Lu Man heard this, they were shocked.
"Miss, are you crazy, you actually agreed to marry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, what will the Ninth Prince do?" Mama An exclaimed on the spot.
Su Moliang cast her a hopeless expression, chuckled and asked, "Do you think I will marry him?"
As she spoke, before Mama An and Lu Man could react, she had already walked into the room and closed the door to cultivate.
Lu Man scratched his head, still looking at Mama An with reassurance, and asked, "Do you say that Miss will really marry His Royal Highness the Prince?"
When Mama An heard this, she threw Su Moliang's hopeless eyes to the green vine, and shook her head: "Since Miss said that, naturally she won't get married." โ
"However, she has accepted the prince's dowry!"
"Come to think of it, the young lady just wanted to repay Yixue and the prince, so she agreed. According to Miss's brain, I'm afraid that she has already thought of a countermeasure, and we don't have to worry about her. "Mama An has seen so many methods of Su Moliang, and now she is full of confidence in her.
This side of Mingqing Pavilion is a bumper harvest, overjoyed.
However, Su Yixue's courtyard was deserted and decayed.
Su Yixue watched the box gradually fade out of her sight, her heart throbbed fiercely, and her unforgettable hatred for Su Moliang was like a volcanic eruption, burning her weak body.
No, she can't let Su Mo get away with it!
Thinking of this, Su Yixue clenched her fingers and walked towards the courtyard of the third lady.
Perhaps, only the third lady can help her.
At this time, the third lady was still drinking tea in the pavilion in the courtyard to cool off, but she didn't expect Su Yixue to suddenly appear, and the surprise on her face flashed.
Under the leadership of the maidservant, Su Yixue walked to the third lady, and without saying a word, she knelt on the ground with a plop: "Yixue is desperate now, so she can only ask the third lady to come to the rescue." โ
The third lady was taken aback by her move, immediately put down the teacup in her hand, and hurriedly helped her up: "Snow girl, what are you doing!"
Su Yixue was reluctant to get up, and replied with tears in her eyes: "Su Moliang snatched my dowry and promised to marry Nan Jinghuan, now I have nothing, I just ask the third lady to help me rescue me from this dire situation." โ
"What? Su Moliang robbed you of your dowry?" The third lady obviously didn't expect this.
"Yes, Su Moliang is too vicious, she relied on Nan Jinghuan to like her now, so she asked Nan Jinghuan to transfer the dowry gift to her. Now I don't have a penny, and it's still unknown whether I can successfully marry into the prince's mansion. So, I really can't afford to lose, so I just ask the third lady to help me. Su Yixue kowtowed sincerely.
When the third lady heard this, she frowned in embarrassment.
Although she also hates Su Moliang, it is by no means a smart choice to go against Su Moliang now.
Seeing that the third lady hesitated to answer, Su Yixue suggested ruthlessly: "Third lady, don't worry, as long as you help me get back the dowry and ensure that I marry into the prince's mansion smoothly, my dowry and the glory and wealth I enjoy in the prince's mansion are half of yours, how about it?"
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