But why does the lord insist on marrying

Chapter 891 Aotian Shows His True Face
Aotian is really used to being served by others, so he refuses to take such a small amount of clothes.

Xia Ziyan got up, walked to the outside room with the special short boots under her feet, and was startled by the things on the big round table...

This is to buy clothes?
The pile is like a hill, I'm afraid they have bought all the shops...

And this jewelry, a set of all kinds, gemstones, pearls, emeralds... She was dazzled by seeing it. She must have bought all the sets of precious jewelry in the jewelry store.

Look at those pairs of various embroidered shoes, except for the same size, they are really different...

When did Aotian even know what size shoes she was wearing.

No wonder it takes several people to deliver it. There are so many things, unless she uses the space, she really can't get them...

Listening to the flattering tone of those guys, it seems like they want to confess him as their ancestor...

This is not a surprise, this is simply frightening.

Xia Ziyan supported her forehead with a headache, and saw Aotian looking at her nervously: "Why, don't you like it? But this city is too small, there is nothing better. How about I go back to the capital and buy it for you?"

Xia Ziyan was so angry that she almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Enduring the pain in her flesh and throbbing heart, Xia Ziyan said, "How much money did this cost?"

She almost yelled at him, telling herself over and over again in her heart, to be calm and calm, to be a lady and a lady.

Aotian said indifferently: "It's not expensive, it only cost 1 taels of silver."

Xia Ziyan sat down on the stool, Aotian hurriedly asked concerned: "Does it hurt?"

Xia Ziyan's face fell down: "It hurts, it hurts!"

Aotian asked nervously: "Where does it hurt? Do you want to invite a doctor? No, there is no good doctor in such a small town. Let's go back to the capital."

Xia Ziyan couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted at him: "My heart hurts, my flesh hurts, everywhere hurts!"

Wanting to pinch his ears, he was too tall and too tired to lift his arms, so he stretched out his hand and pinched his arm: "You prodigal son, you have so much money, give it to me, I'll sell it to you."

Aotian was relieved and understood that Yan'er really cared about money, so he hugged her and said: "Yan'er, don't worry, my husband can afford you. It's only 1 taels of silver. It's enough for Yan'er." I don't feel sorry for my husband even if I go bankrupt."

Xia Ziyan pushed him, and said coquettishly: "Why are you husband and not husband, don't call him indiscriminately."

Aotian hugged her tightly: "That's right, it's fine if you don't admit it."

Xia Ziyan's face was flushed red, and she changed the subject: "I can't even wear so many clothes and jewelry. I can't even fit in the carriage."

Aotian didn't care and said: "You just pick a few you like, and throw away the rest, whoever loves will want it."

This prodigal son, Xia Ziyan could not wait to beat his ass hard with a stick.

It's a good thing she has space, otherwise it would be all cheaper for others.

Xia Ziyan picked out a pink dress to put on, and a matching set of jewelry and shoes, and said, "Let me take care of the rest of the clothes and jewelry."

Aotian nodded, and seemed to think of something.

I remember that very early on, he followed her to the Xiangfu warehouse secretly.

At that time, I saw with my own eyes that she wiped away the boxes of treasures in Xiangfu with a wave of her hand.Later, I saw her suddenly conjure things countless times.

As he thought, Xia Ziyan waved her hand, and sure enough, everything on the table disappeared.

He didn't shy away from Aotian, and for some reason, maybe subconsciously regarded him as a trustworthy person.

Xia Ziyan saw that there was no trace of doubt or doubt on Aotian's face, it was such trust.

She didn't explain either.

Xia Ziyan smirked: "My dear lord, the little girl's clothes have changed, so shouldn't the mask of lord lord also be taken off?"

　Pick or not?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)