"Ze'er, is this a list that your mother asked you to bring?" Old Lady Feng took the dowry list handed over by Feng Muze and pinched it. The thickness was a bit heavy.

Feng Muze didn't understand what his grandmother meant, but nodded truthfully.

"Your mother is the legitimate daughter of a big family. She is very sensible in doing things. You go, put down the list first, and grandmother will take a closer look." Mrs. Feng finished with a kind smile on her face, and raised her hand to signal him to retreat.

Fengmu Ze is a woody tree. Could it be that my grandmother knows Li'er's life experience?

Seeing that his grandmother had no intention of speaking again, Feng Muze had to retreat.

Without mentioning his grandmother, he naturally did not dare to speak up. After all, this is not a glorious thing, and the fewer people know, the better.

"There have been good things nearby recently. The old lady has improved a lot and is in a good mood. She is so energetic that she is several years younger." The old mother next to her spoke.

Mrs. Feng glanced at her and smiled indifferently, "Since Duan is gone, you have been serving me, and I really feel wronged."

"It is my blessing for the old lady to let the old slave serve you by your side." The old lady lowered her eyebrows and said with a humble look on her face.

The old lady looked at her and stopped talking.

She didn't believe this old mother, but she was just thinking that she was old and Duan was dead, so there was no need to drive her out of the house.

"Why haven't you seen Xiao Cui's girl recently?" Old Mrs. Feng put the list aside, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then slowly spoke.

"Go back to the old lady, Xiao Cuiya and the second lady went to Prince An's Mansion." The old lady replied.

"It's good, whether it's following her, I just feel sorry for that girl Rong. If she doesn't die, she should be betrothed a good family." Mrs. Feng suddenly felt moved by the scene and sighed.

"Yes," the old mother replied, her eyes inexplicably moistening.

"You read the list on the tea table. You are old and your eyes are dizzy." Mrs. Feng's old man's life is a little bit more vicissitudes today.

The old mother picked up the list, glanced at it, and began to read, "A drug shop in the East Street, a pastry shop in the West Street,... an emerald hairpin..."

Mrs. Feng listened and nodded constantly. She was very satisfied with the dowry list. It seemed that Qin had learned to let go and recite scriptures and Buddha in the ancestral hall for many years.

"Your Prince Zhan is gone?" Old Mrs. Feng stopped after reading, and asked casually.

"Go back to the old lady, the first noon is still there." The old lady said truthfully. She went to prepare pastries for the old lady. She did hear from the servants that Prince Zhan had been in the mansion for several days.

"Go and see. If you are not here, ask Li'er to come." Mrs. Feng didn't say much, but just ordered very normally.

The old mother nodded and walked out slowly.

Mrs. Feng looked at her back, thinking.

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"Li'er pays homage to grandmother." Feng Muli hurried over when she heard that her grandmother was about to see her.

"Li girl, are you in better health?" asked Mrs. Feng, the concern in her eyes could not be stopped.

"Thank you for your concern, Li'er is fine." Mu Li's health has been well, and she also understands that it is Xiao Huang's credit.

However, she didn't understand why this little yellow man could eat poison, and she was surprised by the bloodthirsty bracelet on her hand.

"It's fine if you don't have any trouble. Come and see the dowry gift list your mother has prepared for you. If there is anything missing, grandmother will add it to you." Mrs. Feng pushed the list on the table to Mu Li, and the joy in her eyes was not covered.

Mu Li looked at the thick stack of orders and couldn't believe it. Is this really what my mother prepared?

She picked it up and flipped it slowly, slowly with tears in her eyes. Her mother still rejoices at her. This dowry is the best testimony.

"Is there anything wrong?" Mrs. Feng asked her.

"Mother is very good at treating Li's son, she has nothing to do, she is very thorough." Mu Li choked, and the tears on her cheeks could not be stopped.

"Girl, this is a happy event, don't cry." Old Mrs. Feng couldn't stand her crying, so she quickly took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped her.

"Grandmother." Mu Li's nose felt sore and he cried even more like a child.

Mrs. Feng couldn't help but pat her back, "It's all over. Grandma knows that you have suffered a huge grievance. Don't be afraid. With grandma here, if you suffer any grievances in the future, let me tell my grandmother that even if my grandmother gives her old face, she will go to the palace to seek justice for Li'er."

Mu Li lowered his eyebrows and said nothing. Is his grandmother looking forward to getting married?

Mrs. Feng simply picked her up and said, "Girl, even if she is a royal family, her grandmother is not afraid. No matter how special his identity as a prince is, her grandmother will not let Li'er be bullied."

Mu Li cried again with emotion. It was great to have such a grandmother.

She understood that her grandmother was very sincere and sincere, and she was all for her good.

But, her marriage with King Zhan is just a foregone conclusion?

Impossible! If it really doesn't work, she will run away from marriage.

This thought passed through her mind, making her shudder.

She raised her eyes and looked at her grandmother silently. No, she couldn't escape marriage. If she ran away, the murderous Prince Zhan would probably kill her Feng family.

Mu Li sighed, she could not take risks with the lives of hundreds of people from the Feng family.

But how should she get out?

I would have known that I would have escaped to death. What kind of restaurant would I open when I came back?

Did you get so far-reaching if your mind was broken at that time?

"Girl, how do you sigh?" Old Mrs. Feng couldn't help but feel worried when she saw the girl sighing.

"The King of War is not bad for Li'er, so don't worry grandmother." Mu Li thought about it and still shouldn't let his grandmother worry. After all, grandmother is old and should enjoy her old age.

At worst, if you marry into the Zhan Prince's Mansion, you won't let the devil prince touch him!

She may not care about her happiness, but it is better to have less than more things. However, she must care about the lives of the hundreds of people in the Feng Mansion.

If Jun Mobai really forced himself, at least he would have to ask for a piece of paper or a divorce, and they would have nothing to do with each other in the future.

If it doesn't work, I will cry, make a fuss and hang myself.

Mu Li thought for no reason and had long forgotten that she was sitting in her grandmother's house.

"Girl, come, bring this for you." Old Mrs. Feng was stunned when she saw her in a daze, and smiled and took out the things she had prepared long ago, and took them out of her arms.

Judging from her cautious appearance, she wrapped the left and right layers with brocade plasters. Without looking at it, things must be expensive.

Mu Li was not interested, but he also understood that it was her grandmother's intention. She took it carefully and opened it layer by layer. When the thing was exposed, she was shocked.

"This Dongzhu is the dowry of my grandmother," Mrs. Feng smiled without explaining too much.

How could Mu Li not recognize the goods? These beads are plump and round, with a shiny and shiny luster. They are not ordinary things. I am afraid that the royal family will not find such a top-notch product.
Chapter completed!