730 Carrying Betrothal Gifts
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âThatâs right, Brother-in-law. If 1 were the sister, I would also be shocked. Your Highness has prepared the marriage too thoroughly. We can all see Your Highnessâs deep love for sister!â
Su Miaoyan said crisply.
Chu Yihan was thoroughly delighted when she referred to Your Highness as âbrother-in-law,â successfully charming him.
Chu Yihan promised her, âWhen you get married in the future, Brother-in-law will prepare a generous dowry for you.â
Su Miaoyan was a little excited and a little shy. âAlthough Miaoyan is still young, but⦠Thank you, Brother-in-law!â
She bowed and thanked Chu Yihan. Then, she turned around and pulled Su Yingxue to shout, âSister, brother-in-law is good!â
Su Yingxueâs face was already red, but she was embarrassed by her teasing.
She gently pinched Su Miaoyanâs cheek, âYou! Just wait. When you get married in the future, 1â11 teach you a lesson!â
Su Miaoyan did not care and stuck out her tongue. âWhen 1 get married in the future, sister and brother-in-law will have children running all over the place. How would you have the time to deal with me!â
After Su Miaoyan finished speaking, she was afraid of being beaten by Su Yingxue and ran away in time.
Fortunately, the elders of the Su family did not have any objections to Chu Yihanâs arrangements.
Chu Yihan came over today and settled everything. When he left, he seemed to be in a good mood.
Since Su Yingxueâs wedding date was set, everyone in the Marquisâs Manor, starting from Su Qjngzhi, would be busy with her.
As there were many complicated formalities, Lin Qin had no choice but to stay behind and explain in detail to everyone in the Marquisâs Manor. He even wrote a long list for Su Yingxue so that she would not be nervous after she had simply read through the process.
Su Yingxue looked at Lin Qinâs list and the corners of her mouth twitched. Arenât you nervous?
It was just that the worship of thousands of people was enough for her!
âMiss Su, you mustnât be nervous. If you sneeze, Your Highness will cut off my head.â Lin Qin felt a slight weakness in his knees as he settled into his seat.
In the past, Su Yingxue was the one who prescribed the prescription for him. Now, he did not even dare to trouble Su Yingxue to write a single word.
He tried his best to persuade Su Yingxue, âMiss Su, donât worry. Iâm just going through these things for you. When the time comes, there will be the royal bridesmaids and the various imperial wives who will settle everything for you. You only need to walk around and donât have to worry about anything.â
Only then did Su Yingxue relax a little. âAlright, then Iâll have to trouble Lord Lin.â
âMiss, youâre welcome.â Lin Qin stood up and watched Su Yingxue leave before sitting down again.
After Su Yingxue left, the huge front hall resumed its busy state.
When Su Xinlan and Ye Zhenzhen arrived, Su Qingzhi and the other men were busy, and only Su Han could entertain them.
Su Xinlan was extremely dissatisfied. Su Han served her tea, but she refused to drink it. âWhatâs wrong with that? Even if Iâm married off, Iâm still the daughter of the Marquisâs Manor. When I come back, I canât even sit in the front hall, yet itâs still you serving tea! Whereâs Su Yingxue?â
Su Han smiled politely. âAunt, please forgive me. Itâs the Ninth Prince who came to deliver the betrothal gifts and discuss the wedding today, so grandpa, daddy, and second uncle are busy with Yingxueâs wedding. Yingxue also has her things to do, so she canât come to see you. Please forgive me.â
âNinth Prince is sending betrothal gifts? From the entrance to the front hall, those boxes were all sent by Ninth Prince?â Ye Zhenzhenâs face was filled with disbelief.
Su Han nodded and replied, âYes.â
âWhat is it? That many?â Su Xinlanâs voice became sharp.. âThatâs one to two hundred things! Why did the Ninth Prince give so much to Su Yingxue?â