Jiujiu looked at Zhou Haiqing with her head tilted, blinking but didn't react.

She thought Zhou Haiqing would say threatening words, but who knew that Zhou Haiqing not only did not say threatening words, but instead recited a love poem with her like confession.

Zhou Haiqing lowered her head, looked at Jiujiu's eyes with a vivid and focused look, and said in a low and magnetic voice: "What do you think about Yu'er?"

Jiujiu blinked her eyes, and her slow little head ran quickly again. Is Zhou Haiqing meant to confess to her?

Jiujiu turned her face red, lowered her head and said, "The General is joking."

"What if I'm not joking?" Zhou Haiqing looked down at Jiujiu and continued, "I know you can understand what I'm talking about. I just want to ask you, are you willing to marry me?"

Zhou Haiqing's mouth still curled up and showed a very light smile, but when Jiujiu's eyes were very focused, as if stars were flashing in it.

Such eyes were extremely affectionate. Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously was overwhelmed by the eyes of Zhou Haiqing: "The general was joking with his parents' orders and the matchmaker's words."

"If your father promised you to marry me, would you marry me?" Zhou Haiqing chose to go to the point of being vaguely refusing Jiujiu.

Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, then nodded vaguely.

Zhou Haiqing was so powerful that it was too late for Zhenyuan Hou to separate his relationship with him. How could he agree to him? Zhou Haiqing said this in the end just a matter of saying it. Even if he was tired of his mouth, Zhenyuan Hou would not agree to him.

How could Zhou Haiqing not understand the little Jiujiu in Jiujiu's heart? She smiled and disappeared suddenly as if she was coming.

When there was no one in the room, Jiujiu quickly put away the sachet carefully and went to bed.

But what happened today reminded her of it.

She knew that Xue Bitao might be bad for her, but she didn't expect that Xue Bitao would choose such a despicable method to throw her sachet to the ground where anyone could go. If the person who went yesterday was not the prince but another man, she would definitely be packaged and thrown to the man by Zhenyuanhou.

Thinking of this result, Jiujiu felt the last bit of pity for Xue Bitao, and the rest gradually became disgusting.

Xue Bitao lived a bad life in her previous life, but that was all the things in her previous life. God has the virtue of being a good person and gave her a chance to do it again. Not only did she not know how to cherish it, but she used it to harm others.

In Xue Biyu's memory, although her relationship with Xue Bitao cannot be said to be excellent, she is the closeness of the young sisters. Who would have thought that the sister who talked and laughed with her in the past would be the murderer who pushed herself into the fire pit. This kind of damage is like sprinkling a handful of salt on your rotten wound and pouring a cup of chili water.

Jiujiu pursed her lips. She was not a soft bun, so she naturally couldn't be slapped and stretched out her other half of her face to slap her. Since that's the case, don't blame her for being rude to Xue Bitao.

Instead of being hypocritical and perfunctory with Xue Bitao, it would be better to break up from the beginning.

The second day is the first day of the Lunar New Year, so I naturally go to greet my ancestors.

Jiujiu wore the clothes prepared for her by her ancestors early in the morning, wearing a white red fox fur cloak, waiting for red gold thread, and a round and rolling southern bead on her shoes, not to mention the lifelike lotus hairpin on her hair.

Dong'er stood behind her and watched Jiujiu dress up for herself, and her eyes couldn't help but show her obsession: "The lady is so beautiful, much better than the lady."

Jiujiu has been busy studying during this period, and the eldest lady didn't like Jiujiu very much because Jiujiu was taken away by her ancestors, so she slipped all her efforts on Xue Bitao. Xue Bitao was more injured than Jiujiu's food, clothing and consumption, and she had more jewelry on her body. If it weren't for the ancestors who spoiled Jiujiu, she would be afraid that Jiujiu would live worse than those concubines' children.

But fortunately, I have an ancestor.

However, although Xue Bitao's food and clothing cost seems much better than Jiujiu, and even attended banquets held by many big families and gained a reputation for beauty, he was fond of grace when he treated others with a weaker and more gratitude.

Although Xue Bitao is now in a beautiful and unparalleled manner, as long as she is a person, she cannot escape the fate of aging. She is loved because of her beauty. When her appearance grows old, it will be when the grace fades away.

Jiujiu is not based on her appearance to attract men, so Jiujiu is destined to be much higher than Xue Bitao's rank.

Although the eldest lady took Xue Bitao to those banquets, how old the eldest lady is now, her social circle can be bigger than that of her ancestors. As long as the ancestors are willing, they will definitely open a better road for Jiujiu.

When Jiujiu took Dong'er to the house of his ancestors, Xue Bitao and the eldest lady had already arrived.

I haven't seen Jiujiu for a long time. When the eldest lady saw Jiujiu, the family affection in her eyes had faded, and only a cold look remained.

When he looked at Jiujiu's clothes and dressed more outstandingly than Xue Bitao, he felt a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

Jiujiu bowed and shouted to his ancestors.

When the ancestor saw Jiujiu, he had already smiled and quickly took out a big red envelope from his arms and handed it to Jiujiu. Then he waved and said, "Come on, come to grandma's place. I haven't seen him for a few days. My jade is beautiful again."

Jiujiu blushed shyly, looked up at the ancestor, her pink little face showed a shy and timid look. The red clothes set off Jiujiu's face became more beautiful and charming. The ancestor laughed out loud again, raised his hand and rubbed Jiujiu's cheek carefully for a long time, stopped Jiujiu to sit beside her, and then raised his head and said to the eldest lady: "I'll trouble you in the past few days."

"I'm not working hard." The eldest lady looked at Jiujiu, who was sitting next to her ancestor with her eyes fixedly, pursed her lips and said, "Mother, I have something to ask for,"

"Say." The ancestor raised his eyelids and spoke.

The eldest lady looked at Jiujiu and said, "If the energy has begun to warm up today, after the Chinese New Year, it will be spring. Yu'er has been bothering her ancestors for a long time, and it's time to go back,"

At first, the eldest lady treated Jiujiu and Xue Bitao equally, but with the bias of the ancestors, the eldest lady's heart also began to deviate.

The better the ancestors were to Jiujiu and the more optimistic the Zhenyuan Hou was to Jiujiu, the better she was to Xue Bitao. She tried her best to buy jewelry for Xue Bitao and took Xue Bitao out to the banquet, but.

Even though she piled up the whole world on Xue Bitao, her ancestors and Zhenyuan Hou were the people who could talk to Zhenyuan Hou’s Mansion. As long as they were two of them in one day, Jiujiu would definitely press on Xue Bitao’s head.

The eldest lady's relationship with Jiujiu has become a little weak. She wants Xue Bitao to follow her ancestors, but the ancestor's temper is the same. If she is anxious, I am afraid that the ancestor will even ignore Jiujiu, so the eldest lady can only do the opposite and take Jiujiu back. (To be continued)
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