Jiujiu looked up at Zhou Haiqing, blinked, but she didn't respond.

She thought Zhou Haiqing would say threatening words, but who knows that Zhou Haiqing not only didn't say threatening words, but read a love poem to her like a confession.

Zhou Haiqing looked down at Jiujiu's eyes with vivid and focused eyes, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "what do you think of yu'er?"

Jiujiu blinked, and the dull little brain ran fast again. Is Zhou Haiqing confessing to himself?

Jiujiu held her face red, bowed her head, made a shy appearance 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, will you marry me?"

Zhou Haiqing's mouth still aroused a very shallow smile, but Jiujiu's eyes were very focused, as if there were stars flashing in it.

The eyes were so affectionate that Jiujiu was stunned. Subconsciously, he was turned away from Zhou Haiqing's eyes: "the words of the matchmaker ordered by his parents made the general laugh."

"If your father promised you to marry me, would you marry me?" for Jiujiu's vague words, Zhou Haiqing chose to hit the nail on the head.

Jiujiu was stunned and then nodded vaguely.

Zhou Haiqing made great achievements. It's too late for Zhenyuan hou to get rid of his relationship. How can he promise him? Zhou Haiqing's words are only words in the end. Even if he breaks his mouth, Zhenyuan Hou won't promise him.

How could Zhou Haiqing not feel the little Jiujiu in Jiujiu's heart? He smiled and disappeared as suddenly as when he came.

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

But today's events reminded her.

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

At the thought of this result, Jiujiu's last pity for Xue Bitao disappeared, and the rest was disgusted.

Xue Bitao had a bad life in her previous life, but it was all in her previous life. God had the virtue of living a good life and gave her a chance to do it again. Instead of knowing how to cherish it, she was used to harm others.

In Xue Biyu's memory, although her relationship with Xue Bitao can not be said to be excellent, she is close to her little sister. Who can think that the sister who talked and laughed with herself in the past will be the murderer who pushed herself to the fire pit. This kind of injury is like throwing a handful of salt on your rotten wound and pouring a cup of pepper water.

Jiujiu sipped at the corners of her mouth. She was not a soft steamed stuffed bun. Naturally, it was impossible to be slapped and put the other half of her face out to her. In that case, don't blame her for being rude to Xue Bitao.

Instead of pretending to be perfunctory with Xue Bitao, it's better to tear your face from the beginning.

The second day is the first day of the lunar new year. Naturally, I go to pay New Year's greetings to my ancestors.

Early in the morning, she put on the clothes prepared by her ancestors, dressed in a white gilded red fox hair cloak, waiting for red gold thread cotton padded shoes on her feet, and a round south pearl was inlaid on the toe, not to mention the lifelike lotus hairpin on her hair.

Dong'Er stood behind her and looked at Jiujiu dressing herself. Her eyes couldn't help showing her obsession: "miss is so beautiful. It's much better than miss."

During this time, Jiu Jiu has been busy studying, and the eldest lady doesn't like Jiu Jiu very much because Jiu Jiu was taken away by her ancestors. She slipped all her efforts on Xue Bitao. Xue Bitao doesn't care about things, and her food and clothing costs are better than Jiu Jiu Jiu. She has a lot of jewelry on her body. If Jiu Jiu Jiu hadn't been spoiled by her ancestors, I'm afraid Jiujiu lives worse than those concubines.

But thanks to our ancestors.

However, although Xue Bitao's food and clothing cost seems much better than Jiu Jiu, and even attended many banquets held by large families, she has a reputation for beauty, but she treats people with color and is kind.

Although Xue Bitao is gorgeous now, as long as people can't escape the fate of aging, they are loved because of their beauty. When their looks grow old, that's when the grace fades.

And Jiujiu, this is not the idea of relying on those looks to attract men, so Jiujiu is destined to be much higher than Xue Bitao's stage.

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

When Jiujiu takes Dong'Er to the ancestral house, Xue Bitao and the eldest lady have come.

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

And that look, after seeing that Jiujiu's clothes and clothes were more outstanding than Xue Bitao, he took a touch of displeasure on his eyes.

Jiujiu saluted his ancestors and called people.

When the old ancestor saw Jiujiu, the corners of his mouth had already smiled. He quickly took out a big red bag from his arms and handed it to Jiujiu. Then he waved and said, "come, come to grandma. I haven't seen you for a few days. My jade is beautiful again."

Jiujiu blushed shyly and looked up at her ancestors. Her pink little face showed a shy and timid look. Her red clothes set off Jiujiu's face, which was more beautiful and lovely. The ancestors laughed again, raised their hands and carefully rubbed Jiujiu's cheeks for a long time, stopped Jiujiu to sit next to her. Then they raised their heads and said to the eldest lady: "I'll bother you these days."

"My body is not hard." the eldest lady looked at Jiujiu sitting next to her ancestors with fixed eyes, pursed her lips and said, "mother, I have something to ask for."

"Say." the old ancestor raised his eyelids and opened his mouth.

The eldest lady looked at Jiujiu and said, "now the weather has begun to warm up. After the new year, it's spring. Yu'er has been harassing my ancestors for a long time. It's time to go back."

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

The better the ancestors treated Jiujiu, the better Zhenyuan Hou was about Jiujiu, so she treated Xue Bitao better. She tried her best to buy jewelry for Xue Bitao and took Xue Bitao out to the banquet.

Even if she piled the whole world on Xue Bitao, the ancestors and Zhenyuan Hou are the people who can speak in Zhenyuan Hou's house. As long as they are two in one day, Jiujiu will definitely press Xue Bitao's head.

The eldest lady's feelings for Jiujiu have become a little weak. She has the intention to let Xue Bitao follow her ancestors, but the ancestors have the same temper. If she is in a hurry, she is afraid that the ancestors will leave Jiujiu alone, so the eldest lady can only do the opposite and take Jiujiu back.