Chapter 372 We Are Over (3)

"Brother Long..."

Yunlong stood up and walked out, extremely unreasonable, Yunsu clenched his fists in anger, this Ji Jiuer is really haunted, he hasn't troubled her yet, but she wants to rely on her younger sister to become rich.

"Go and bring Yun Ming to this palace." Yunsu summoned a palace servant next to her, her beautiful eyes were full of hatred, she would never let Ji Jiuer's shadow hang over her again.

Jiu'er and Xiao Mo distributed the dowry gifts from Yunlong to the people in Xiushui Street. A group of people kowtowed to them and helped them with work. Jiu'er saw that they had nothing in their house, and couldn't help saying to Xiao Mo, "General Yun sent a lot of betrothal gifts, so is it a pity to divide them?"

Sitting on the bedside, Xiao Mo shook her head happily, then took out a small wooden knife with exquisite carvings from her arms and handed it to her, gesticulating with her fingers deftly, "He said he made it by himself, I'll just have this, in the future When I marry into the General's Mansion, our sisters will not eat less and wear less, so the dowry will be given to them."

"Look at you... your face is so red every day, it looks much better than when you ran around with me." Jiu'er turned the wooden knife in his hand with emotion, Yunlong was also thinking, and Xiao Mo gestured with his fingers again, "This knife makes me feel better." I think of the suet jade that my brother-in-law gave you."

The small wooden knife fell from Jiu'er's hand, Jiu'er picked it up hastily, her face was as white as a piece of paper, these days she deliberately didn't think about Gongzi Ce, but she didn't expect that it would break or hurt at the slightest bit.

Xiaomo looked at her in panic, "Sister, sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"It's a good thing it didn't break, otherwise it would ruin General Yun's affection." Jiu'er squeezed out a wry smile, and handed the wooden knife back to her, "Okay, my sister will go to the street to show you if the Fengguan Xiapei is ready. .”

Xiao Mo grabbed her hand guiltily, Jiu'er smiled and pushed her away and walked out, everyone on Xiushui Street was elated and beaming with joy because they received Xiao Mo's dowry.

Suddenly Jiu'er's steps stopped, his black and white eyes looked straight ahead, and a slender figure was standing upright not far away, the dilapidated Silk Street and the sewage accumulated on the ground matched his snow-white body. The clothes didn't match at all.

(End of this chapter)

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