The Delicate White Moonlight of Paranoid Powerful Officials

Chapter 338

Fennel didn't speak, and still stood there.

Seeing that she seemed to have something to say, Liu Jiyu asked, "What else? Let's just say it together."

"Madam...refused the marriage."

"What did you say!--"

She was shocked again, "Mum, she...Amother, she..."

After holding back for a long time, she didn't know what to say.

Fen Xiang saw her blankly, and said, "Girl, don't worry too much, maybe... Maybe Third Young Master Mei has other ideas."

What can be done.

The girl drooped her eyebrows and said weakly: "A way? Even if there is a great way, there is no way. If A Niang says she doesn't agree, then no matter what the third brother does, A Niang will not agree."

Fennel thinks about it, too, although Madam is gentle, but once her temper and temperament come up, no one can change her mind.

The capital has seen another good show.

It is said that Mei Sanlang went to the Liu family to propose marriage, but the Liu family refused to go.

Everyone was speechless for a while, wondering if the Liu family was doing right or wrong.

this compartment.

In the white jade building, many teenagers sat in the private room.

Duan Xie patted Mei Shuyu's shoulder sympathetically, "It's all right, there are so many girls in the world, and there's no need to hang on to the tree of Liu Qiniang."

The young man glanced at him lightly, then brushed off his hand, speechless.

Seeing this, another young man smiled and said, "It's over, Jing Chu has fallen."

Duan Xie sneered, and filled himself with tea, "Declined? Does Mei Jingchu look like the kind of person who easily collapses?"

There was a smile on the corner of Yun Zhen's mouth, "I think Duan Xie is right, and Jing Chu doesn't have to be so persistent."

"I am persistent?"

The young man looked at him with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "You are not bad, if I follow your wishes, you will be satisfied."

Yun Zhen smiled: "It seems that Jing Chu knows my temper very well."

Mei Shuyu stopped talking.

Duan Xie looked at this and that, and was speechless for a while.

Miaomiao courtyard.

Liu Jiyu put his arms around Suiyuan's arm and wailed: "What should I do, my aunt, my mother refused the marriage."

Suiyuan curled her fingers and tapped her forehead, "Can you be a little more reserved, don't you all say that you are quite reserved?"

"Who said we were reserved?"

The girl looked at her in a daze, thought about it and said: "It's a lifelong event, where do you have to be reserved, and if you are more reserved, you will be gone."

"Auntie, what do you think we should do..."

She sniffed, looking miserable.

"Cold."

Suiyuan picked up a strand of her hair, and said slowly: "You don't know what kind of temper your mother has? As long as she makes up her mind, no one can change it. You, just accept your fate!"

Maybe it was her words that were too miserable and helpless, Liu Jiyu pursed her mouth, and her eyes slowly turned red.

Sui Yuan was startled by this, "No, little ancestor, why are you crying? Isn't he just a man, is it worth it?"

The girl wiped her eyes with her hand, recalling her past with Mei Shuyu, her heart became more and more sad.

He likes himself so much, and has liked himself for so long, but now he is rejected when he comes to propose marriage, must he be very sad?
Woo woo woo.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt sad.

Seeing this, Sui Yuan became more and more restless.

"Don't cry, Auntie."

"Woooooo."

The more she talked, the more the girl cried.

Sui Yuan had a bit of a headache, she continued to persuade, "It's nothing, maybe your mother got angry for a while, and then seeing that Mei San is doing well, maybe she agreed to her marriage proposal?"

The girl sobbed, and looked at her with wet and bright eyes: "Really? Auntie."

Suiyuan: "..."

She was a little speechless for a while, and she didn't dare to promise or talk nonsense to perfunctory the little girl. She hesitated and didn't know what to say.

"But... hiccup... but... but the third brother has already been rejected, even if A Niang wants to go back on his word, yes, it's useless..."

She said, the more she said, the more she felt that it made sense, and she felt a little sad.

(End of this chapter)