My Lord, my wife said she doesn't have time to talk to you.

Chapter 150 Marriage Proposal 2



Chapter 150 Marriage Proposal 2

The doorman led the brother and sister to the main hall, where they saw Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen had been waiting for a long time.

Uncle Zhang brought people to carry the betrothal gifts into the yard.

"The Fu family is really rich. Look at the betrothal gifts given to our young lady. They are priceless." The maid of the Shen family gossiped while working.

"Our young lady will be the mistress of the house when she goes to the Fu Mansion, and won't have to suffer any bullying." Another maid said secretly, saying how nice it would be to not have parents-in-law to serve her.

"Strange, why hasn't Fu's Dalang married yet?"

"I heard that his previous fiancée was the current eldest prince's wife. People thought he was dead, so Miss Su agreed to marry the eldest prince. Who knew she was not dead."

"Alas, what a miserable person! Never mind him, as long as our young lady can live well, that's all."

"Stop talking, the nanny is here, hurry up and get to work." The two maids lowered their heads and continued to work.

Inside the lobby, the atmosphere was lively and cheerful.

Mr. Shen's gaze fell on Fu Shiyan, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

He smiled and said, "Shi Yan, you are now an official in the court, and your status and position are different from before. You should be more cautious in the future and don't let others find fault with you. We are a family from now on, so just tell me what you have to say."

Fu Shiyan nodded slightly and bowed: "Thank you for your advice, uncle."

Mother Shen also looked at Fu Shiyan with a smile on her face, and said gently: "Let's not talk about business today. Shiyan, come to the mansion for dinner when you are free in the future. Just tell me in advance what you want to eat."

Shen Nanxing raised the corner of his mouth slightly when he heard this, and said jokingly: "If that's the case, I'm afraid I'll fall out of favor in the future."

Mother Shen patted Shen Nanxing on the shoulder and scolded him with a smile: "You little rascal, you are so dishonest all day long."

At this time, Shen Nanxing picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, but his eyes glanced towards Molan Pavilion from time to time.

At the same time, Huaying sat quietly by the window on the second floor, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, looking at the scenery outside the window.

According to custom, women cannot be present when proposing marriage and can only stay alone in their boudoir.

At this moment, her parents, brother and Fu Shiyan were having a feast and drinking wine in the front yard, but she could only sit here hungry.

Thinking of this, Huaying felt that this feeling was very strange and wanted to laugh...

Huaying shook her head helplessly, turned around, walked to the bed and lay down.

He sighed secretly, "Qinghe, stop busying yourself in the front yard. Bring your young lady some food."

Before I knew it, I was feeling sleepy.

Huaying hadn't fallen asleep yet when she suddenly heard light footsteps outside the door. She opened her eyes, sat up and looked towards the door in confusion.

Shen Nanxing walked into the room quietly, with a concerned look on her face: "Little sister, are you hungry? I brought you some snacks."

Huaying felt warm in her heart, "Second brother still understands me the best. I am starving to death."

Shen Nanxing put the snacks on the table, sat next to Huaying and watched her eat with relish.

With a rare serious look on his face, he said in a deep voice, "Fu Shiyan is a trustworthy person. It can be seen that he cares about you very much."

Huaying blushed slightly, "Second brother, if she treats me badly, I won't marry her."

Shen Nanxing laughed when she heard what her little sister said, "You are quite clever, but if you are wronged, you must tell your brother, I will not let him off easily."

Huaying glanced at Shen Nanxing gratefully, "Second brother, you are so kind."

The brother and sister chatted for a while before Shen Nanxing left.

Huaying leaned against the window again, with a lot of thoughts in her mind. She was getting married soon, and she wondered what Jingjing and the others in the real world would look like when they knew she was getting married. Tears of homesickness dripped down her cheeks onto her clothes...


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