Observing her words and expressions, she saw that Daiyu was extremely charming, and her expression was extremely joyful and gentle, but she refused to marry.

Zijuan had already understood it in her heart. She hugged her and smiled and said: "Good girl, if you don't want to marry, you won't get married. What's the big deal? If it doesn't work, just ask Xueyan to marry for the girl!"

"

Xueyan was sitting aside blankly, listening. Suddenly after hearing Zijuan's words, she immediately shouted: "My aunt Zijuan, what are you talking about? I won't marry him, I will marry you."

marry!"

Seeing that the silly girl was puzzled, Zijuan smiled and gave her a hug, and said with a smile: "You are the one who started this matter. Now if you don't go round it, who will do it?"

As he spoke, Ambassador Daiyu glanced at him behind his back.

Only then did Xueyan realize it. She pretended to be aggrieved and shouted at Qiqi Aiai: "I can't offend you. Even if it's my fault, Mr. Jia Cong is probably worthy of me. If the girl really doesn't

If he is willing to marry, then I can only marry him on behalf of the girl..."

Yixing said that the girl deliberately looked aggrieved. Yixing also pulled Daiyu and complained: "Good girl, there is a point you need to understand. If it were not for the girl, I would not be willing to beat her to death."

Marry him..."

When Zijuan saw Xueyan's pretentiousness, she couldn't help laughing, and deliberately said: "You deserve it, I asked you to make trouble. Now do you know what it means to bring it on yourself?"

Daiyu could see clearly from the sidelines. How could she not know that these two girls were deliberately trying to make her angry?

It was strange to say that although she knew Xue Yan was just teasing her on purpose, when she thought of Jia Cong marrying someone else, even if it was Xue Yan whom she regarded as a biological sister, she felt indescribably uncomfortable.

Tears almost fell.

Zijuan paid attention to Daiyu all the time. When she saw her looking lonely and her eyes full of sadness, she immediately smiled and scolded Xueyan: "Okay, okay, stop teasing girls. In this world, besides us girls, there are also

Who is worthy of Master Jia Cong?"

While scolding Xueyan, she hurriedly looked back to comfort Daiyu and said: "Good girl, don't worry too much. We are teasing you. Let's clean up now and marry Cong'er tomorrow..."

After hearing this, Daiyu felt extremely happy, it was ten thousand times sweeter than eating honey.

But she was willing in her heart, but Daiyu was still too embarrassed to say a word, she just lowered her head and smiled in silence.

When Xueyan saw it, she smiled and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I finally agree. Sister Zijuan, our hearts are going to be broken. I don't know if others will appreciate it..."

Daiyu was even more shy after hearing this. She raised her head and spat at the little girl. She wanted to say something, but suddenly she thought that she would marry Jia Cong tomorrow. She felt so sweet that she couldn't say anything at that moment. She just said nothing.

Xue Yan glanced down and then lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Zijuan hurriedly called Xueyan: "Okay, since the girl is willing, let's not do it here anymore, hurry up and boil water, bathe and freshen the girl first, and then quickly add a few more charcoal basins

Come in, but don't dare to freeze the girl, tomorrow is the big day in the girl's life."

After hearing this, Xue Yan happily agreed and stood up to walk out. But after taking two steps, she turned around and frowned again and asked: "Sister, now I remember that getting married is a very long-winded thing.

There are so many things to wear. The most important thing is that we don’t even have a wedding dress, so what should we do?”

Zijuan also frowned after hearing this, and after thinking for a while, she said: "Now that the matter is urgent, everything is subject to authority. As long as the girl can be happy for the rest of her life, it doesn't matter about these things..."

After hearing this, Xue Yan said: "What my sister said is very true, but there is nothing else. There must be one wedding dress. Besides, you don't know how many years I have been thinking about it, and even in my dreams I want to see our girl look stunning in her wedding dress."

As for style, how can it be good like this now?"

Zijuan was embarrassed after hearing this. After thinking about it, she said: "Why don't we find someone to measure the girl now? No matter how much money we spend, it doesn't matter..."

Xue Yan nodded hurriedly after hearing this: "There is no other way except this. Then hurry up and ask someone to find a tailor..."

Before the two of them had finished speaking, they heard Daiyu laughing in a low voice from the side: "What's the important thing? If it doesn't happen, then it won't happen. Who can live a good life and still wear the same clothes?"

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they heard what Daiyu said. Xueyan first recited the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, the girl understands the righteousness well and saves you a lot of trouble."

After hearing this, Zijuan glared at her and said: "You girl, who has been forcing me to say that I must marry our girl tomorrow, but now you think of all these things?"

As soon as Xiao Xueyan heard the news, she stuck out her tongue, made a face and said with a smile: "Then I'm anxious, isn't it? That boy is delaying today for tomorrow, and tomorrow for the day after tomorrow. Listen to what they said. The situation is in chaos now. Who will be after today?"

And knowing what tomorrow will be like, I am always afraid that the world will disappoint the girl’s true feelings, so I forced him to..."

Xueyan was afraid that Daiyu would reprimand her again, so the more she spoke, the softer her voice became, until it was no longer audible.

Who would have thought that Daiyu was so moved after hearing what she said, and when she looked at her, her eyes were full of tenderness, without any hint of blame?

Zijuan was greatly moved after hearing what she said. She smiled and urged: "Okay, okay, I know you only have our girl in your heart. No matter what you say or do, it is all for our girl's good.

Why don't you hurry up and ask someone to boil the water? Besides, the two of us also have to clean up, so why don't we accompany the girl to get married like this?"

After hearing this, Xue Yan hurriedly turned around and went out to ask everyone to boil water. But when she reached the door, she stopped again and turned around and asked: "Sister, I'm still a little worried..."

After hearing this, Zijuan frowned and asked: "Auntie, you are not very old, how come you have so many troubles, why are you worried now?"

Xue Yan hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "What if... what if... what if Master Cong... he... refuses... or hesitates... then what should I do?"

After hearing what she said, Zijuan immediately raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "We have taken advantage of him now. If he still dares to find those excuses, it shows that he doesn't have our girl in his heart. If so, what else can he say?

, let’s just pack up and leave..."

After hearing this, Xue Yan nodded, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zi Juan again and ordered: "You are not allowed to tell anyone about this matter, not even those mothers, just in case... just in case.

...Just don’t let others know!”

After hearing this, Xue Yan agreed and went out to make arrangements.
Chapter completed!