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Chapter 007 Daddy, Wanwan Willing to Marry

Su Wanrong sighed softly.

"Sister did not leave the west wing, nor did he not take Brother Che. Sister was just going out for a while and then returned in a blink of an eye. You can stay here and wait for Sister to come back in a few days. Sister, Brother Che and Dad, our family will be together forever."

Half coaxing and half lied, Su Wanrong was so cruel that she didn't look at the little expression on Brother Che'er's face. She called the maid who served the ear room and told them to take Brother Che down.

Grand Tutor Su asked the eldest son to come out to see her out.

Su Wanrong was supported by Tanchun and Madam Zhou. Just as she was about to step onto the carriage, she kept her alone.

"The situation is special. The master cannot let others see it with great fanfare. He is reluctant to let the girl go out to see her. This is the master's wish. The fourth girl should keep it. The food and accommodation outside these days are not as comfortable as the house. These silver can be used for emergency response."

Deshun handed over a purse with dark green embroidered treasure pattern. The purse was heavy and extremely heavy.

Even though Su Wanrong pretended to be calm and composed in front of Brother Che, at this time, seeing Deshun's heavy wallet on his hand, Su Wanrong could almost imagine how her father was feeling when he prepared the wallet for her.

The nasal cavity was slightly sour. Before tears came out, Su Wanrong bit her lip and took the money bag, turned around and got onto the carriage.

The carriage was bumpy, and in a short while, I had already reached the city gate.

Su Wanrong reached out and gently lifted the curtain.

Under the bright sky, the wind blowing towards her was mixed with the wet and hot weather. She saw that the eaves of the Taifu Mansion were getting farther and farther away from her, and gradually there was only a distant and vague point left.

Su Wanrong looked at it in a daze for a while, but she felt her heart sore and astringent.

It doesn't know how long it will take for her to go there.

In fact, even if it was a year or two, the limelight was unbearable. Su Wanrong is not afraid that she would be alone and would not be able to gain a foothold after leaving the Taifu Mansion.

Even without everything her father arranged for her, her own cloth shop business has improved now, and the monthly harvest is enough to support the three masters and servants.

But even so, Su Wanrong still felt uncomfortable.

She was reborn for a lifetime, hoping for reunion of her relatives, and that Brother Che could make a fortune and that her father could enjoy his old age.

But now, her father and brother are all around her, and she has no choice but to leave.

Not only that, she finally made her father difficult.

The news of her leaving the city will sooner or later reach Xue Yanzhi, and even the crown prince. By that time, all the things she should have undertaken alone will fall on her father.

**

At the same time, Taifu Su was alone, with a calm expression, and stood in the side hall of the study with his hands behind his back.

Through the half-open window frame, Taifu Su looked straight at the distance with his eyes, as if he could see his daughter's carriage leaving the city gate with his own eyes.

Until the sun shadow rises eastward, the sun rises and the sun rises high in the sky.

It was approaching the end of Si Shi in a blink of an eye. Taifu Su looked away and then slowly turned his back.

Just as Grand Tutor Su was about to take his steps back to the inner room to handle government affairs, he suddenly heard the sound of rapid and messy footsteps outside the door, accompanied by Deshun's voice, panting: "Master, Miss Fourth... The Fourth Girl's carriage is back again!"

The tall figure of Su Taifu, who was as tall as a pine and cypress, immediately shook his place. He held his breath and raised his eyes in disbelief.

After a while, the petite and graceful girl walked slowly from behind the corridor with a green willow tulle skirt, and walked towards him in a clever way. Under the shocked gaze of Grand Tutor Su, she stopped two steps away from him, raised her head, revealing a beautiful face as beautiful as a crabapple.

The beautiful eyes of the water met his father's eyes. Su Wanrong smiled with her lips, paused word by word, and said firmly: "Dad, Wanwan is willing to marry."

**

On July 15th, the day of His Highness the Third Prince's wedding, he married the girl from the fourth house of the Taifu Mansion. According to custom, the prince's mansion began to entertain guests on July 14th.

Early that morning, the sky was slightly bright, and the doorman said that the second girl had come to the west wing courtyard to congratulate the fourth girl.

"The fourth sister is such a good life. Just as I was in the forefront, the third prince came to marry him. When the prince returns victoriously, he will be the princess and marquis. My sister can also be a princess and a wife. In the next half of her life, I, as a sister, will be jealous of my sister."

Su Wanrong had heard the same words in her previous life. At this time, she just tugged her lips and smiled without saying a word.

Su Shiwen looked at Su Wanrong's pretty face that was as thin as a beautiful jade from the side. Her eyes moved slightly, and her eyes fell to the edge of the couch and folded neatly. Obviously, she had no time to change into the whole set of big red wedding dresses.

The vermilion skirt with the opposite collar is embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns with colorful thread and gold. The pattern is extremely exquisite. I heard that the third prince went to find the best embroiderer in Beijing a few days ago and sewed it for the fourth girl.

She paused slightly, suppressed the sourness in her heart, and smiled softly and said:

"With my sister's appearance, it's better to be a good place wherever she is, and no wonder the third prince likes her. However, some words may not be very comfortable to hear, but my sister is about to get married, and I, a sister, always have to give me some advice carefully."

Su Wanrong raised her eyes and looked at her.

"The color of my sister is rare in the world. But flowers are not red for a hundred days, so it is difficult for me to serve people with color to last. My second sister also heard by chance that those people from the palace are of high status and power, and they pay the most attention to family background. My sister's identity as a concubine may not have an advantage in the future. When the third prince takes other wives and concubines, my sister always needs to be careful and don't let people find out the mistake..."

These words were spoken with great affection. Su Wanrong believed it for a lifetime.

But now Su Wanrong has already figured out Su Shiwen's true temperament. I'm afraid that her hard-working appearance is also a kind of disguise for her.

The second girl was always jealous of her appearance, and even felt that no matter what she was, it was just because she was superior to her appearance.

First, he implied that the third prince asked for marriage was just for her beauty, and he became bored sooner or later. Then he emphasized that her status as a concubine must be unpleasant...

But Su Wanrong now has no time to continue to care about anything with the two girls. If she told her truthfully that she had been forced to marry Xue Yanzhi, she might not believe it.

Therefore, Su Wanrong paused for a while and replied indifferently: "Xie Erjie reminded that Wanrong will be cautious."

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I promise you that I will write about the wedding and robbing each other tomorrow!

My Majesty is always silly in every show. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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