Hearing this, Su Yixue's body, which was rushing forward like crazy, stiffened instantly. Her scarlet eyes looked at Nan Jinghuan dully, and soon her eyes were filled with tears, which burst out from her eyes.

It was a kind of grief that could never be greater than the death of one's heart.

It was a despair of being abandoned by the whole world.

It was a deep-seated but helpless hatred.

"Nan Jinghuan, don't you love me anymore?" After a long silence, Su Yixue seemed to have used up all her strength to ask.

Facing her tears, Nan Jinghuan was completely indifferent. Extreme boredom flashed in his angry eyes: "Why bother asking such a stupid question again."

He glanced at Su Yixue indifferently, without stopping for half a minute, and then withdrew his gaze. A loud voice came from the hall: "Come here, take all the betrothal gifts from Su Yixue's yard to Su Moliang's yard."

go."

Hearing this, Su Yixue's whole body softened, and she gradually shrank from Su Yihui's arms to the ground.

At this moment, her world was shattered!

Su Moliang destroyed all her wishes and happiness, and finally took away her betrothal gift. In the end, she had nothing!

She hates so much, she hates so much that she loses all reason, and there is only hatred left in her blood!

Su Yihui was so frightened when he saw Nan Jinghuan showing his true character.

If it was Su Yixue's betrothal gift, he could still get part of it. Now that Nan Jinghuan has given all the betrothal gift to Su Moliang, he won't have a penny left!

Su Yihui suddenly turned pale with fright, and quickly advised: "Your Highness, think twice, you gave this betrothal gift to Xue'er, and now you take it back from Xue'er, is it - is it -"

"Is it something?" Nan Jinghuan asked in a deep voice when he saw that Su Yihui was hesitant and did not dare to explain clearly.

Su Yihui was stared at by his stern eyes that sent chills down his spine. Even though he was very reluctant, he still raised the corner of his mouth in frustration and smiled twice: "Haha, it's nothing, it's nothing. If your Highness likes to give Su Mo a cold, then give it to Su Mo.

"

At this time, although Su Yihui was in great pain, he still didn't have the courage to offend Nan Jinghuan.

Now Nan Jinghuan dislikes Su Yixue very much. If he cancels the wedding if he is unhappy, it will be more gain than loss.

Seeing that Su Yihui was speechless, Nan Jinghuan put away his sinister gaze and looked at Su Moliang again, waiting for her reaction.

Seeing Nan Jinghuan's efficiency, Su Moliang nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, seeing that you are so sincere, I will consider this marriage carefully."

As he said that, Su Moliang yawned and stood up lazily, "I woke up so early and I didn't even wake up from my drowsiness. I was so sleepy that I went back to catch up on my sleep. You can do whatever you want."

Su Moliang took the advantage and walked away, leaving Su Yihui, Su Yixue and Nan Jinghuan with big eyes and small eyes, feeling extremely depressed.

Early in the morning, she robbed Su Yixue of so many betrothal gifts, and she even had the nerve to say that she was sleepy. The rest of them were even pissed off by her.

At this time, Lu Man and Aunt An in Mingqing Pavilion were stunned as they watched the guards walk in carrying several large boxes.

Which show is this from?

"Miss, Miss, what happened? Why did His Highness ask you to go to the front hall?" When Lu Man was surprised, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Su Moliang walking in from outside, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Aunt An also stared at Su Moliang with an attitude of listening attentively.

Su Moliang glanced at the boxes on the floor and said calmly: "These are the betrothal gifts given to Su Yixue by Nan Jinghuan."

"Why did the betrothal gift for Su Yixue come to the lady's yard?" Grandma An also felt strange.

"Nan Jinghuan forwarded it to me again."

Lu Man was even more confused: "Why did His Highness the Crown Prince want to transfer it to you?"

Su Moliang had to explain patiently to Lu Man, a curious baby who broke the casserole and asked for the truth: "Nan Jinghuan asked me to marry him, and I said that as long as Su Yixue's betrothal gift was given to me, I would consider the marriage.

, I didn’t expect him to actually give it away.” Su Moliang pouted, as if he didn’t take these betrothal gifts seriously.

But when Nanny An and Lu Man heard this, they were shocked.

"Miss, are you crazy? You actually agreed to marry His Highness the Crown Prince. What will the Ninth Prince do?" Grandma An screamed on the spot.

Su Moliang gave her a hopeless expression, chuckled and asked, "Do you think I will marry him?"

With that said, before Nanny An and Lu Man could react, she had already walked into the room, closed the door and started practicing.

Lu Man scratched her head, but still looked at Nanny An with uneasiness, and asked: "Do you think the young lady will really marry His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Upon hearing this, Nanny An threw Su Moliang's hopeless look at Lu Man and shook her head: "Since the young lady said that, of course she won't marry."

"But, she already accepted the prince's betrothal gift!" Lu Man was puzzled.

"Looking back, the young lady just wanted to repay Su Yixue and the prince, so she agreed. According to the young lady's mind, I'm afraid she has already thought of a countermeasure, and we don't have to worry about her." Aunt An saw it.

Su Moliang has so many tricks, and now he is full of confidence in her.

Mingqing Pavilion here has a great harvest and is overjoyed.

But Suyixue's yard was deserted and in a state of decay.

Su Yixue watched as the box gradually faded out of her sight. Her heart throbbed hard, and her unforgettable hatred for Su Moliang was like a volcano erupting, burning her frail body.

No, she couldn't let Su Moliang succeed!

Thinking of this, Suyixue tightened her fingers and walked towards the third lady's yard.

Perhaps, the only person who can help her is the third lady.

At this time, the third lady was still drinking tea and relaxing in the pavilion in the yard. She did not expect that Su Yixue would suddenly appear, and the surprise on her face disappeared in a flash.

Su Yixue, led by her maid, walked up to the third lady. Without saying a word, she knelt down on the ground: "Yixue is desperate now, so she can only ask the third lady to help her."

The third lady was startled by her move. She immediately put down the tea cup in her hand and quickly helped her up: "Xue girl, what are you doing!"

Su Yixue didn't want to get up and answered with tears in her eyes: "Su Moliang took away my betrothal gift and promised to marry Nan Jinghuan. Now I have nothing. I just ask the third lady to help me out of this dire straits."

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"What? Su Moliang robbed you of your betrothal gift?" The third lady obviously did not expect this.

"Yes, Su Moliang is too vicious. She asked Nan Jinghuan to transfer the betrothal gift given to me to her because Nan Jinghuan likes her now. Now I don't have a penny, can I successfully marry into the prince's palace?

It’s still unknown. 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 definitely not a smart choice to go against Su Moliang now.

Seeing that the third lady hesitated to answer, Su Yixue made up her mind and suggested: "Third lady, don't worry, as long as you help me get back the betrothal gift and ensure that I can successfully marry into the prince's palace, my betrothal gifts and the glory and wealth I enjoy in the prince's palace

, half of you, how about it?"
Chapter completed!