Chapter 7 Who will raise
"I don't think so..."
"Isn't it like..."
In the palace hall, the civil and military officials all whispered to each other, this is really Miss Ninth, I'm afraid she has never even seen gold.
Feng Yeyu couldn't express his resentment. This Miss Ninth was not only venomous, but also had a dark heart. It definitely couldn't be her.
"Why, the Ninth Prince is reluctant to give up? All the women in the world are willing to exchange a thousand gold pieces for the prince's words. I, the princess, can exchange a hundred taels of gold for it, but it's much cheaper. Could it be that the Ninth Prince loves money as much as his life? Or maybe he makes money unethically and even loses his money to a mere woman.
Not as good as anything?"
Seeing his hesitation, Ye Chenghuan smiled like a pearl and laughed repeatedly, "You still don't want to, my aunt is still too young for me!"
"puff……"
Some people couldn't help but laugh out loud. If it were Miss Jiu, could she compare with King Cang? One is in the sky and the other is on the ground.
He even dared to say that the Ninth Prince loved money as much as his life and made money without any moral principles. All the officials felt a dark cloud hanging over their heads, and after laughing, they became even colder.
These nine princes are just like the ten princesses, they are treasures held in the palm of the emperor's hand. I would rather offend the prince than these two favorites of heaven!
"Okay, just one hundred taels." Feng Yeyu's chest was full of anger. Hearing the discussions around him, he narrowed his eyes slightly. If it can make the fourth brother unable to step down, this gold will be worth it!
"Everyone here, do you want to raise your bets?" Ye Chenghuan's dark eyes smiled slyly, and his clear voice revealed the evil desire to prevent the world from being chaotic. The officials who were already stimulated could no longer bear the uproar and looked at each other.
The corner of Feng Cangqiong's mouth twitched, and the prince was filled with anger. Another gaze made him laugh out loud, "I, the king, have one hundred taels, and I will win against my fourth sister-in-law!"
Hey, who has this appetite?
"Ninth Prince, if we lose, it will be two hundred taels, how about it?" Ye Chenghuan smiled slyly, no matter who he is, as long as he can kill the Ninth Prince to death
Feng Yeyu's handsome face was stained with gloom, and the sound of gnashing his teeth seemed to come out from between his teeth, "OK"
Ye Chenghuan lowered his eyes and smiled, then slowly stretched out a dark hand from his robe, and the surrounding people whispered, "Yes...it's Miss Ninth!"
Feng Yeyu's expression changed, and he stood up in shock to find out, "One hand doesn't count."
How can this be?
Ye Chenghuan stretched out another hand, which was also completely black. Feng Yeyu's eyes were straightened and his eyelids were twitching.
"Ninth Prince, do you see clearly?" Ye Chenghuan slowly raised his black hand to his hijab, lifted a corner, and then quickly put it down.
Feng Yeyu gasped. It only lasted for a second, but he could see clearly that it was indeed the black face he had seen countless times.
"I have lost." Feng Yeyu categorically admitted defeat and returned to his original place. Ye Chenghuan blinked and added in a wicked tone, "Ninth Prince, don't forget to deliver the gold to your house tomorrow!"
"Ahem..." Everyone suppressed their laughter and were surprised. They looked at Ye Chenghuan with eyes full of countless inquiries.
Two farces ended with the bride's victory. Ye Chenghuan, who had finally finished her wedding, was helped into the new house - Qixia Pavilion.
She sat lazily, muttering to herself that this body that had been abused had been hungry for a long time, and she was almost starving.
According to the customs of this dynasty, the groom has to wait until the toast is finished and the guests have dispersed before he can return to the room. And she also has to wait until she takes off her hijab before eating. According to the current time, it will only be midnight at most. How long will she have to wait?
?
Just when she was thinking about whether she should do it herself, she heard footsteps outside the new house, and she felt happy. Sure enough, there were many benefits to marrying this prince who did not follow the rules.
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Chapter completed!