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Chapter 800 Desolate cold palace, I am your mother~(52)

In this mission world, Fu Zhai's status is really embarrassing, but he...

On the other hand, it is really awesome.

He is rich.

It is not a joke that wealth can match a country. It is indeed "rich" and inhumane.

Emperor Pingjin could knock out the treasury income of his mother for two months, and a full betrothal gift of 1.88 million taels, and Fuzhai gave these silver easily and without any pressure at all!

He didn't sell the industry or the company's private sector.

This shows that these are only part of his working capital.

How rich?

What an inhumane nature!

[My envy tears flowed out of my mouth. Sister Rao, wuwu, your man is so rich, and our points have never exceeded six figures!]

[Teach hard to make money, buy a skill and go back to the pre-liberation!]

9527 The whole light ball was red with jealousy.

Xiao Rao's actions of twisting grapes also stopped slightly, Yao Zhi's face appeared inexplicably, and his eyes were obscure.

Unspeakable complexity.

[Sister Rao, you are actually very jealous, so in this world, you are close to your man, and you even took the opportunity to scold him hard, causing him to get back home with so much worries.]

9527Tsk.

She has insight into everything.

Xiao Rao:【…】

[Some things, I can't forget it if I know them, I don't need to say it out.] She spread her hands and sighed slowly, [And, Xiao 9, after we earn points in our world, we can raise 50,000 yuan, just buy the intermediate skills of ghost cultivator. Moreover, when Pangpang cultivates five tails, I will start preparing the transformation pill for him and his natal demon weapon.]

[I looked at the store and the cheapest transformation pill costs 10,000 points, the primary 20,000 for the natal demon weapon, the intermediate 50,000, the advanced 80,000, and the best one, I didn't dare to count.]

【So many 0!!】

[Pangpang has been following us for so long and is a natal magic weapon. I can't give him the worst one. He has to be intermediate, which is 50,000!!!] Xiao Rao shed tears of poverty, and she covered her face, [Little 9, I am a ghost, I can advance to the ghost general, and I don't even have a handy weapon!]

[Every time I set up a illusion, I will use you as a magic weapon!]

【I am so poor.】

Fuzhai is so rich.

[Who said no? I don’t even dare to buy it.] 9527 feels deeply the same.

As a system, she is not able to be a light ball with facial features. There are many appearance skins that can be purchased with points on the main system, including common cats and dogs, flowers and plants, foxes and tigers, various animals and birds, even alien species, cartoon characters...

From 1,000 to millions, there are everything you have, and you can choose from it.

As long as you have points.

1000 points, 9527 can be taken out. As a system, the executor takes a commission every time he completes a task, and he saves a lot of extra money. However, her sister Rao is so powerful that she can't help at all. She is actually a little shy, and occasionally when it works...

For example, when she went out to monitor, when she was inside, when her eyes changed, or when she was in contact, she did not deduct her own thighs, but silently made up for the extra points she needed.

But... occasionally, she would secretly buy something for Pangpang, such as the Spirit Beast Pill of Zengzhi, the Marrow Cleansing Pill that strengthens physical qualifications, and breaks through bottlenecks and breaks the barriers.

Those things are quite expensive.

9527 has always been in a state of extreme poverty, so she has a "hate" towards Fuzhai, which is rich enough to rival a country. So she desperately talks bad things about him in front of her thighs, which leads to Xiao Rao sharing the same hatred with her. Before the wedding, let alone meeting Fuzhai, she will cultivate feelings, and she will not see him at all.

Even when Fuzhai gave her love letters, booked her love tokens, and various jewelry, she was indifferent and didn't even reply to a piece of paper.

Her attitude made Fu Zhai feel uneasy and unable to sleep.

The third girl really doesn’t love me!

She just needs a marriage partner, and I happen to be the only royal family she knows, so she chose me because of helplessness, wuwu...

Forced by helplessness!!

The third girl doesn't love me, and she may even hate me.

Who made me the bastard brother of Fu Hui?

Will the third girl regret the marriage? Will she accept me slowly after marriage? She will still hate me more and more. What should I do to dispel her annoyance and let her know that Fu Hui is different, and I am sincere to her!

Fuzhai began to think randomly, and as the wedding approached, his condition became worse and worse.

In just half a month, he lost ten kilograms.

He looked as fluttering as a fairy, and his temperament was a little cold.

Emperor Pingjin began to worry, this guy, don’t he have any illness he has to be, right? He hasn’t even succeeded in his marriage, he is going to be a widow?

This doesn't work.

He was worried about sending an imperial physician to treat Fuzhai, and prescribed him tonics, allowing him to drink five meals a day, which made him start to have nosebleeds in the middle of the night!

The wedding day is also on schedule.

Because he was recruited into the palace, he was given a place to live in the Mingguang Hall. The wedding of Fuzhai and Xiao Rao was held in the palace. Fuzhai has now become the new king. The children of the royal family are not convinced in private. They are quite generous to him on the surface, or the Emperor Pingjin is the one who has the face, and most of the famous and surnameds have come to attend.

In the court, foreign ministers and nobles of third rank and above also attended.

The betrothal gift given by Fuzhai was carried into Mingguang Hall early, and Xiao Rao's dowry... the 100,000 taels paid by the Duke Chengguo's mansion and half of the private treasury given by Emperor Pingjin, a total of 188 units were added, which were dozens of miles of red makeup. The porters lined up from Zhengde Gate, the capital city to the gate of the palace.

The situation was really spectacular.

The palace was brightly lit and the sound of silk and bamboo was endless. Because the ancestors died early, the princess of Qi was gone, and Fuzhai was without father or mother. Therefore, Emperor Pingjin invited himself to be the elder of the man. He sat high on the dragon throne with gentle eyebrows. As for Duke Chengguo and his wife, he was quiet to accompany the last seat.

The groom and the bride were supported by the wedding girl and the palace people. The two worshiped the world, worshiped their parents, and worshiped each other...

They successfully completed the process.

Emperor Pingjin passed them to his side and announced the beginning of the banquet.

Many guests below were talking, drinking and having fun. On the side, there were bells and chimes ringing, music was melodious, singing and dancing were rising, and their sleeves were floating.

The scene is warm and lively.

At the end of the meal, Xiao Shiyun looked at this scene viciously. Gao Taichung, Xiao Rao sat beside Emperor Pingjin with a gorgeous wedding dress, smiling, and lofty, enjoying everyone's pursuit...

That was her place.

Xiao Shiyun clenched her fists tightly, her eyes filled with viciousness. She took a deep breath and made a gesture obscurely.
Chapter completed!
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