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Chapter Fifty-Seven Reciprocal Marriage Rejection

However, Jin Bao came over and looked at Ling Muran: "Hello, Mr. Ling, please take a look."

Xue Rou'er breathed a sigh of relief and secretly looked at Jin Bao, only to see him blinking his eyes mischievously.

Ling Muran smiled and said: "Come to choose some things today, and I will prepare them later and send them to Ling Mansion."

Jin Bao smiled and said, "Okay, then Mr. Ling will choose first. If you like the one you like, you will call the younger one."

Ling Muran smiled and said: "Well, go ahead."

Jinbao immediately ran to another middle-aged couple and enthusiastically introduced the use of the stroller.

Xue Rouer took a look and found that everything here was designed by herself. There were several types of strollers, including those with curtains, those with wind chimes, and those with wheels...

Not only strollers, but also various toys such as wooden horses and building blocks for children under ten years old.

These wooden products are all painted and colorful and attractive.

While Ling Muran was choosing a stroller, the middle-aged couple that Jinbao was receiving took their fancy on a crib with a curtain. Jinbao took them to the counter to record the address and promised to deliver it to their door in three days.

The couple also generously paid the deposit, and then selected some small toys to take away.

Xue Rou'er couldn't help but admire Wang Rui. He actually made the samples first, and then opened the business based on these samples. When customers came, they only needed to tell them which one they wanted, and it would be delivered to their door three days later.

This kind of service can not only avoid the waste of uniform sizes, but also cater to customers' needs and add blessings.

Ling Muran chose a stroller with wheels and said, "Have it ready and send it to Ling's house as soon as possible."

Jinbao immediately recorded Ling Muran's request, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Ling, we promise to deliver the goods within three days, and we won't charge any money if it exceeds the deadline."

Ling Muran nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay."

Xue Rouer thinks that there should be some more high-end things added here, such as the kind of pearl horse given to the imperial concubine. The high-end route must be taken.

"Sister Rou'er, do you think it's boring?" Ling Muran saw that Xue Rou'er was stunned and didn't know what she was thinking.

Xue Rouer smiled and said: "No, I was just wondering why I didn't have these things when I was a child!"

Ling Muran said: "We will use it after we get married." It was a pun.

Xue Rouer's face turned red and she said, "It's getting dark, let's go back."

Ling Muran was very happy when she saw that she didn't refute. As long as Xue Rou'er didn't reject the marriage personally, it meant that she still loved him. As long as he worked hard to marry her back, he could do business with peace of mind.

At first, he was a little unhappy when the wet nurse asked him to marry her, but now it seems that Xue Rou'er is much more useful than Xue Qing'er.

Xue Rou'er saw through Ling Muran's thoughts but did not reveal it. Originally, she also wanted to break off the engagement, but the imperial concubine made such a move. She must maintain this relationship, otherwise she will really be tricked into the palace.

She didn't want to participate in the fight between the princes, nor did she want to be involved. She just wanted to live an ordinary life.

The two got on the carriage and returned to Xue Mansion at dinner time. Xue Li heard that they were back and kept Ling Muran for dinner.

During the dinner, Xue Li said: "Rou'er, the imperial concubine likes you very much. I hope you can often come to the palace to accompany her."

Madam Ninth snorted coldly: "That's what she said, but she doesn't have a token, and she was blocked from the palace even if she went there."

Xue Rou'er smiled faintly: "I have a jade token given by the fourth prince, and I can enter the palace at any time." Seeing Madam Ninth's arrogance, she couldn't help but want to attack her.

Sure enough, Mrs. Ninth's face darkened, and she sat down depressedly, poking at the rice with her chopsticks.

Ling Muran's face also darkened, but Xue Li didn't explain anything when he saw it.

Xue Rou'er said: "The relationship between the Ninth Prince and the Fourth Prince seems to be very good. He was afraid that I would go to the imperial concubine to complain, so he gave me a jade token to allow me to enter the palace at any time."

Ling Muran felt better after hearing his explanation and said, "Uncle, can the marriage between my nephew and Rou'er be rejected?"

Xue Li had his own plan in mind and said calmly: "She is still young, so she will have a hair extension ceremony after the Chinese New Year."

Xue Rou'er knew that in ancient times, women who were betrothed could have hairpins at the age of thirteen. She had already reached the age where she could get married, but Xue Li stopped the matter, presumably because he still had illusions about the two people in the palace.

At this moment, she was very glad that Xue Rou'er was mute, otherwise she would have married someone else long ago! But now she thinks about it and it feels ridiculous. In the past, Ling Muran tried every means to delay the marriage, but now it is Xue Li who tried every means to delay it. This is Feng Shui.

Take turns!

After eating, Xue Rouer stood up and said, "My daughter is a little tired, so I'll go back and rest first."

Xue Li said: "Go ahead and have a good rest."

After Xue Rou'er and the eldest lady left, Ling Muran expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Uncle, Rou'er has already reached the marriageable age, why can't she have her hair extensions earlier?"

Xue Li said calmly: "In the past, you were the one who kept putting off the marriage. Don't you want us to put it off for a while?" What he said was straightforward, just to dampen Ling Muran's arrogance.

Ling Muran said: "It used to be my nephew's fault, but now the business has stabilized and my nephew is willing to marry Rou'er. I also asked my uncle to set a date."

Xue Li smiled slightly and said: "The imperial concubine likes Rou'er very much. Today I have sent many rewards, all for Rou'er. She also said that she will make the decision on Rou'er's marriage. Think about it, although my uncle is Rou'er's father,

But she really has no control over her marriage."

Ling Muran's eyes turned sharp and he said, "Does uncle want to regret the marriage?"

Xue Li is not afraid of him either. In the past, he was worried that losing Ling Muran would create many business rivals. But now his two daughters have changed once they entered the palace. It is not a bad thing for Xue Qing'er to be favored by the sixth prince. After all, the emperor will not treat him badly.

If she has this son, Qing'er will also be a noblewoman when she marries him.

There is also Xue Rou'er, the imperial concubine intends to point it out to the fourth prince. If the fourth prince has the support of the imperial concubine, the chance of becoming the crown prince is much better than that of the ninth prince, so the title of crown princess is more attractive than that of a businesswoman.

He said unceremoniously: "Whether you regret your marriage or not is not up to me. If any prince suddenly comes to propose marriage, who do you think I will choose?"

Ling Muran snorted coldly and stood up: "My nephew understands. I won't disturb you anymore. I'll take my leave."

He walked out of Xue's Mansion angrily, and when he returned to Ling's Mansion, he was extremely depressed. He glanced in the direction of the Buddhist hall and stepped over.

The Buddhist hall is very large, a separate room. When you enter the door, you can see a gilded Buddha statue over one meter high. Kneeling there is a woman in black, with her back to the door.

Ling Muran bowed and said, "Nanny."

"Well, I'm back." The voice was soft and full of kindness.

"Nanny, Xue Li wants to regret his marriage." Ling Muran said depressedly.
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