Three Kingdoms: Becoming Stronger from the Thief Who Cut the Beard

She didn't say so much about these gold and silver jewelry in her life, but... she never owned any of them.

Presumably marrying into a princely family wouldn't be so rich! And Gan Jing was so upset when Zhen Jiang said that Chen Peng had a crush on her.

In ancient times, there were not so many romantic stories in women's marriage, and there was not even one-sided relationship.

Most of the brides have not seen what their husbands look like when they get married.

You can only see your husband when you open the red hijab on the night of the wedding ceremony.

So whether it is ugly or beautiful, tall or short all depends on conjecture.

And Gan Jing had met Chen Peng before.

Like a handsome boy, Gundam: and handsome.

Being able to marry a handsome young man like Chen Peng, and no matter what...

Whether it's family affairs or her own ability, Gan Jing is a high climber.

But when her mother is still alive, Gan Jing can't decide for herself.

"Sister, my sister still needs her mother to decide her marriage, and she doesn't dare to make her own decisions!"

Gan Jing lowered her head and said with a little hope in her heart.

After hearing Gan Jing's words, Zhen Jiang turned to look at Gan Jing's mother.

Gan Jing's mother naturally had nothing to say.

"Then please let Miss Zhen report back to Young Master Chen. We have agreed to this marriage. We have already climbed high to join the Chen family. We hope that Miss Zhen will help you a lot in the future. …,…!"

Mother Gan looked at Zhen Jiang sincerely and said.

Zhen Jiang was naturally happy that he helped Chen Peng accomplish a real thing.

So he took Gan Jing's hand and assured Gan Jing's mother, "Don't worry, my sister and I are very connected as soon as we meet, and we will definitely help each other in the future, husband will go to Luoyang after staying in Zhen's this time.

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"And my sister and I will definitely go together, so the sooner the marriage, the better.

"

Zhen Jiang said.

"Everything follows my sister's arrangement!"

Gan Jing said with a blushing face.

Zhen Jiang naturally nodded and agreed...  

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Chapter 073, Cut Hu 'Sister Gan', the bridal chamber flower candle night! (please customize, fully order!)

Chapter 03, Cut Hu 'sister', bridal chamber flower candle night! Please customize, fully booked! Just after Zhen Jiang visited the small courtyard where Gan Jing stayed twice in a row.

That night, Gan Jing moved out of the small courtyard and replaced it with a huge other courtyard.

In the other courtyards, there are many kinds of rockery gardens, pavilions and pavilions.

For Gan Jing, who came from an ordinary common people, the palace is nothing more than that.

In other courtyards, some wedding needs have already been arranged.

With Gan Jing's identity, if she were to marry Chen Peng, her identity would definitely be inferior to that of a concubine.

This is not a question of Chen Peng's willingness or not, it is a question of his family's ancestral teachings.

When he did not return to Yingchuan to meet his ancestors, he could not take a concubine.

He could take a concubine only after he had taken his wife.

So the marriage with Zhen Jiang can only wait until after Luoyang.

As for Gan Jing, it is much simpler.

The reason why the marriage was held was because Zhen Jiang didn't want Gan Jing to be too wronged, so he arranged it.

And Zhen Yi naturally expressed her support.

Zhen Yi didn't stop her daughter from doing so.

This kind of reasonableness will definitely occupy a place in Chen Penggai's heart in the future, and with the support of Zhen's money and food, presumably his daughter will not be sad in Chen's life.

At night, Zhen's Manor was still in a lively and joyful atmosphere.

In the other courtyard house, Gan Jing sat on the edge of the soft collapse with a red hijab on her head.

The whole room, against the backdrop of the candles, was a touch of red gold.

And Gan Jing's jade-like hands reflected the red gold as if coated with a faint halo.

The red lips under the hijab were pressed together tightly.

The nervous Gan Jing's heart beat very fast.

'Squeak...