Princess Feng Qinghua is a rich man

Chapter 98
The old lady is a formidable character.

As if she didn't expect her to say that, the old lady's face froze for a moment, then she laughed and said: "You girl, you have a sweet mouth."

She smiled lightly, perhaps because she was in a particularly good mood today, she was surprisingly not so disgusted when she talked to the old lady, anyway, there were not many people she could talk to well, and it was good for chatting as a pastime. "It's not that you are really young, grandma, or the granddaughter just wants to be sweet, but she can't say something groundless, isn't it? So grandma, don't always say that you are old in the future."

"I didn't realize before that you, girl, speak so pleasingly." As she spoke, a gleam of gloom flashed across the old lady's face, she sighed with some melancholy, smiled silently for a long time, and continued: "If the juniors are like you, my old lady has nothing to ask for."

Mu Huaqi didn't take it seriously, "What did grandma say? What's so good about a granddaughter? Compared to big brothers, big sisters and younger sisters, it's nothing more than ordinary. Besides, which one is better than a granddaughter? Grandma, you I don’t know how to be blessed while living in the blessing!” After finishing speaking, he still made a playful grimace.

The old lady was amused by her, and the faint disappointment in her heart dissipated, she shook her head helplessly, "You, I praised you for growing up just now, but now it seems that you are still a child."

"I'm only 16 years old, I'm still a child!"

The old lady glared at her angrily across the case, and said with a smile: "How young is 16 years old? Someone else's 16-year-old daughter has already married and had children!"

"Ouch! Grandmother, I'm going too soon! Besides, I haven't stayed at home enough, and I don't want to get married early. Don't tell me, grandma, don't you want your granddaughter to hang around in front of you? You hate your granddaughter as an eyesore? You are in a hurry to drive your granddaughter out of the house. This is of course false, now she is eager to get married and enter the palace of Prince Xiu. Compared with the current Muhua Mansion, Prince Xiu's Mansion is much more comfortable, no one is looking for trouble, and there is no need to pay more attention to insignificant people. Take care, Fuxiu doesn't look like someone who would cause trouble for no reason, and besides, she is still thinking about the gold, silver and hot springs of the richest man in the family.

When she said this, the old lady laughed angrily, "You stinky girl! What are you talking about! Since when did grandma despise you as an eyesore? If it wasn't for the marriage granted by the emperor, grandma would still want to keep you in the mansion for a few more years!"

Mu Huaqi pouted, a little displeased, "Then according to grandma, won't the granddaughter become an old woman in a few years? Besides, the granddaughter herself has nothing special about her, and her appearance is not good. Wouldn't it be time to get married?"

Hearing that the corners of Ting Yuan's eyes standing behind her twitched fiercely, it's okay to just blurt out such words that there is nothing special about him, but he even said that he looks bad so smoothly!So far, except for the young Lord Xuanhu and His Highness King Xiu, she has never seen anyone whose appearance is as beautiful as her master's!In other words, the young master Xuanhu is no match for her, but His Royal Highness Xiu Wang can compete with her, after all, she has never seen the original appearance of the master in women's clothing.If one day she walks in front of people with her original appearance while wearing women's clothing, how amazing will it be?
Thinking of this, Ting Yuan couldn't help shivering, not because he was afraid, but because he didn't dare to think about it.

Her self-defamation made the old lady stare at her with more pity, "You girl, your appearance is born, not to mention that the most important thing about a person is not appearance, but self-cultivation..." Speaking of which, she She paused, as if thinking that the person sitting in front of her was not only lacking in appearance, but also lacking in talent. After a moment of embarrassment, she seemed to think of something again, and said: "In short, in the eyes of grandma, you are not bad." It's like consolation, but with a little more certainty.

(End of this chapter)