flstandardbreds Chapter 117 Shame
Chapter 117 Shame
"I won't sit down!" Tang Yue'er was already angry, and now she was even more furious when she saw Tang Wanru wearing the bracelet, "Prince Zhou, you want to marry me without giving me anything, are you trying to get me for free?"
Zhou Ziyue was speechless. What did this have to do with anything?
"Yuer!" Seeing her voice getting louder and louder, Zhou Ziyue's face changed and he tried to pull her to sit down.
But it was too late now, as the ladies in various mansions had already heard these words clearly.
The ladies looked at each other silently.
This concubine's daughter has not even married yet and she's already making trouble. If she gets married, won't she trample the Marquis's Mansion under her feet?
As for Mrs. Du, her face was already gloomy.
She glared at Tang Yue'er angrily. Is this concubine stupid? What does she want at this time? Even if she wants it, can't she say it in private? She actually quarreled with Zhou Ziyue in front of so many people. Is she afraid that the face of the Marquis' Mansion has not been lost?
Their mansion is really unlucky.
It's such a shame to be in such a mess!
Mrs. Du looked at her pointing fingers at Zhou Ziyue and wanted to slap her in the face immediately. But she held back.
Her years of upbringing and self-esteem prevent her from doing this!
Tang Yue'er is embarrassed, she can't do that!
She endured it again and again, and finally gritted her teeth, turned around and left.
When several ladies saw her leaving like this, one deliberately teased and asked, "Madam Zhou, are you not going to see it anymore? Why are you leaving?"
Mrs. Du ignored him, clutched her handkerchief tightly, and left quickly without looking back.
The ladies looked at each other and couldn't help laughing with their handkerchiefs covering their mouths.
Over there, Zhou Ziyue finally coaxed Tang Yueer. He took her hand and sat down: "Because you and I were so anxious to get married, I didn't have time to prepare. Afterwards, I will send the engagement gift to the Tang family, and the betrothal gift will not be less. You will have everything that others have."
Tang Yue'er then felt a little better and sat down.
"Yuer." Zhou Ziyue said seriously, "Since I am determined to marry you, I will do my best. If you have anything to say, you should tell me directly so that we can discuss it. Don't be angry with me, okay?"
"You and I are different from others. We have gone through many ups and downs to get to where we are today." Zhou Ziyue's eyes were full of affection.
Tang Yue'er gazed into his affectionate eyes and nodded with mixed feelings.
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on the field.
Bai Yanli's eyes flickered when Tang Wanru suddenly kissed him. He tightened his powerful hands and subconsciously hugged Tang Wanru tighter.
Tang Wanru only felt him pressing tighter against her, and at that moment, she even felt the changes in his body.
Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly turned her head away, turning her lips away.
Bai Yanli took a look and saw that this woman kissed him and then wanted to withdraw right away. How could that be a good thing?
So he turned his head to follow hers and moved closer to continue the kiss.
Tang Wanru: ...
Just now, because they both fell down together, they could cover it up by saying that they kissed each other accidentally. But if they kissed again now, others would see it.
Although there was the confidence of the royal marriage, others did not dare to say anything when they saw it.
But it's not necessary.
It’s not like there won’t be opportunities in the future.
"Wait." Thinking of this, Tang Wanruo stretched out her hand and pressed against his lips, her eyes flickering as she explained, "I just want to prove that Yingchun's scream that night was not designed by me, it was an accident. I'll return this kiss to you."
He liked her practical explanation.
He was just feeling satisfied when he saw Tang Wanru reaching out to push him away. She told him bluntly, "No more today."
Bai Yanli stood there. Such a decisive rejection, and he felt so uncomfortable...
But fortunately, she only mentioned today, so there should be another one tomorrow, right?
Thinking of this, Bai Yanli did not stop and continued to lean towards her.
Tang Wanru's heart skipped a beat. Just when she was wondering why he came again, she saw that he did not make any excessive movements. Instead, he put his lips close to her ear and looked towards the sidelines: "Do you know that person?"
Tang Wanru followed his gaze to the sidelines, only to see the man, wearing the uniform of a polo match guard, had already hurriedly slipped into the crowd.
Of course she recognized this person.
It’s Wang Hua.
The reason why she deliberately used the kiss that failed that night to tease Bai Yanli before the court today, and provoked him to take the initiative to go on the court to get the kiss back, was also for him. She arranged for someone next to Tang Yue'er to pass on the news to her in advance, saying that Tang Yue'er arranged for Wang Hua to hit her on the court.
"Yeah." Tang Wanru nodded brightly.
When she said this, Bai Yanli understood instantly. He didn't ask any more questions, but gave Sui Qi on the sidelines a look, and Sui Qi immediately dodged and followed her out.
Seeing that Wang Hua was being targeted by Bai Yanli.
Tang Wanru pursed her lips gently.
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Yongninghou Mansion.
"What did you say? Dowry?" When Mrs. Du heard Zhou Ziyue say these two words, she stood up from her chair. With the way she bossed Zhou Ziyue around in front of everyone today, she still wanted a dowry?
Daydreaming!
"Yes, mother." Zhou Ziyue said seriously, "Since I have agreed to marry her, I must follow all the etiquette."
Mrs. Du sneered, sat down again and said sarcastically, "She is not a virgin anymore, why should she ask for a dowry?"
Du had never thought of giving it in the first place, and after what happened on the court today, it became even more impossible.
"Mom." Zhou Ziyue said, "She is not a virgin, so the baby in her belly is also my child."
"Your child?" Madam Du snorted, "The Marquis' Mansion didn't recognize the child born before the marriage. She was shameless and insisted on getting close to you. Now she is using this as a bargaining chip to ask for gifts from the Marquis' Mansion. Bah! Don't even think about it!"
Zhou Ziyue never expected her mother to have such an attitude. He said helplessly, "Mom, I have already promised Yue'er."
"Do you agree?" Madam Du suddenly raised her head and questioned, "Does the Marquisate belong to you? Your father and mother are still alive, what's the point of your agreement? Tell her that with her bad reputation, the Marquisate won't give her a single cent as a gift. Tell her to marry if she wants, or forget it if she doesn't want to. Our Marquisate doesn't need a daughter-in-law like this."
Zhou Ziyue was speechless and turned to the old marquis: "Dad."
"The Marquis's Mansion has agreed to marry her, and she will also be my Crown Prince's Consort, so the ceremony must be complete."
The old marquis was really upset.
He really didn't want to worry about Zhou Ziyue's marriage anymore. He frowned and said simply, "The Marquis's Mansion has agreed to marry her."
"What else is she making a fuss about?"
"This huge marquisate is always worried about the Tang family's troubles. What's it like every day?" the old marquis said angrily.
"And you." The old marquis glared at Zhou Ziyue. "Whatever that woman says is true. If she wants a betrothal gift, you come back to ask for it? If we marry her, what will happen? Wouldn't that be a disaster? We marry her so that she can help our mansion at a critical moment in the future, not to marry an ancestor!"
Zhou Ziyue wanted to say something else.
"Alright!" The old marquis gave the order coldly, "Just follow what your mother said. If she wants to marry, she can marry. If she doesn't want to marry, it's up to her!"
Having said that, Zhou Ziyue had nothing more to say.
He paused and asked awkwardly, "But the list of gifts will be sent over in a few days, and the Tang family will have to prepare the dowry. How should we write the list?"
"How do you write it?" Du sneered, "I'll write it!"