730 Carrying Betrothal Gifts
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“That’s right, Brother-in-law. If 1 were the sister, I would also be shocked. Your Highness has prepared the marriage too thoroughly. We can all see Your Highness’s deep love for sister!”
Su Miaoyan said crisply.
Chu Yihan was thoroughly delighted when she referred to Your Highness as “brother-in-law,” successfully charming him.
Chu Yihan promised her, “When you get married in the future, Brother-in-law will prepare a generous dowry for you.”
Su Miaoyan was a little excited and a little shy. “Although Miaoyan is still young, but… Thank you, Brother-in-law!”
She bowed and thanked Chu Yihan. Then, she turned around and pulled Su Yingxue to shout, “Sister, brother-in-law is good!”
Su Yingxue’s face was already red, but she was embarrassed by her teasing.
She gently pinched Su Miaoyan’s cheek, “You! Just wait. When you get married in the future, 1’11 teach you a lesson!”
Su Miaoyan did not care and stuck out her tongue. “When 1 get married in the future, sister and brother-in-law will have children running all over the place. How would you have the time to deal with me!”
After Su Miaoyan finished speaking, she was afraid of being beaten by Su Yingxue and ran away in time.
Fortunately, the elders of the Su family did not have any objections to Chu Yihan’s arrangements.
Chu Yihan came over today and settled everything. When he left, he seemed to be in a good mood.
Since Su Yingxue’s wedding date was set, everyone in the Marquis’s Manor, starting from Su Qjngzhi, would be busy with her.
As there were many complicated formalities, Lin Qin had no choice but to stay behind and explain in detail to everyone in the Marquis’s Manor. He even wrote a long list for Su Yingxue so that she would not be nervous after she had simply read through the process.
Su Yingxue looked at Lin Qin’s list and the corners of her mouth twitched. Aren’t you nervous?
It was just that the worship of thousands of people was enough for her!
“Miss Su, you mustn’t be nervous. If you sneeze, Your Highness will cut off my head.” Lin Qin felt a slight weakness in his knees as he settled into his seat.
In the past, Su Yingxue was the one who prescribed the prescription for him. Now, he did not even dare to trouble Su Yingxue to write a single word.
He tried his best to persuade Su Yingxue, “Miss Su, don’t worry. I’m just going through these things for you. When the time comes, there will be the royal bridesmaids and the various imperial wives who will settle everything for you. You only need to walk around and don’t have to worry about anything.”
Only then did Su Yingxue relax a little. “Alright, then I’ll have to trouble Lord Lin.”
“Miss, you’re welcome.” Lin Qin stood up and watched Su Yingxue leave before sitting down again.
After Su Yingxue left, the huge front hall resumed its busy state.
When Su Xinlan and Ye Zhenzhen arrived, Su Qingzhi and the other men were busy, and only Su Han could entertain them.
Su Xinlan was extremely dissatisfied. Su Han served her tea, but she refused to drink it. “What’s wrong with that? Even if I’m married off, I’m still the daughter of the Marquis’s Manor. When I come back, I can’t even sit in the front hall, yet it’s still you serving tea! Where’s Su Yingxue?”
Su Han smiled politely. “Aunt, please forgive me. It’s the Ninth Prince who came to deliver the betrothal gifts and discuss the wedding today, so grandpa, daddy, and second uncle are busy with Yingxue’s wedding. Yingxue also has her things to do, so she can’t come to see you. Please forgive me.”
“Ninth Prince is sending betrothal gifts? From the entrance to the front hall, those boxes were all sent by Ninth Prince?” Ye Zhenzhen’s face was filled with disbelief.
Su Han nodded and replied, “Yes.”
“What is it? That many?” Su Xinlan’s voice became sharp.. “That’s one to two hundred things! Why did the Ninth Prince give so much to Su Yingxue?”