Chapter 413： Jealous

Chapter 413 Jealousy

Yang Xiaohua spoke seriously, "Madam, please forgive me for talking too much. I have been with the Seventh Prince for nearly a year. I don't know everything about his situation, but I also know about it. He is not as unbearable as you think.

First of all, he was mentally disabled due to a serious illness when he was a child, which did not hinder the reproduction of heirs. Moreover, after the serious illness, Empress Shu took very good care of him and nursed him back to good health.

Secondly, the seventh prince just can't communicate in depth. He understands daily life and does a good job of the rules. And you have also seen his appearance. He is not even a little bit better than those crooked dandies outside. Not yet. A flowery heart will not attract bees or butterflies.

Finally, all the promises made by the Empress and you will be fulfilled. If the Seventh Prince gives birth to a son and a half daughters in the future, there will never be any concubines or concubines around the Seventh Prince. Wouldn't it be good for her to live her own pure life behind closed doors? ?

I know that all you care about is that the seventh prince is mentally ill, but the most terrifying thing in the world is the human heart. He has a simple mind. I have been with him for a few months, and he can remember my preferences, my daily schedule, and he is particularly good at observing my words and expressions. When I'm unhappy, he still tries to make me happy. He's a very annoying child.

I just want to tell my wife that as long as she has a peaceful temperament, the woman who marries the seventh prince will probably be very happy. "

Yang Santie was worried on the sidelines and hesitated to speak several times.

Mrs. Mingsan was deep in thought for a long time. She smiled lightly, stood up and thanked Yang Xiaohua, "Whether you are comforting me or not, I feel much more at ease after hearing these words. Thank you!"

“You’re welcome, madam.” Yang Xiaohua turned sideways.

Yang Santie bravely told how he calculated the plan for Hongcheng Jiaojiao, and was prepared to be reprimanded and scolded by Mrs. Mingsan.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Mingsan only kept silent for a long time when she knew what happened. Then she looked at him with a complicated expression, "You don't need to tell me these things."

"But you are my husband and you are related to the Cheng family. I don't want to hide it from you." Yang Santie said truthfully.

Mrs. Mingsan suddenly smiled and sighed: "Since you have no fate with my daughter, can I have more godsons?"

This topic changed a bit suddenly, not to mention Yang Santie, even Yang Xiaohua was a little surprised.

Yang Santie was stunned for a moment, and immediately knelt down, "Sir, if you don't mind, Santie will naturally be willing!"

"Okay!" Mrs. Mingsan stepped forward to help him up, and he obviously relaxed a lot. "Good boy! I really didn't see the wrong person!"

The three of them talked for a while, and then Mrs. Mingsan took them to the main courtyard to see Mrs. Tang. By the way, she mentioned that she recognized Yang Santie as her godson.

Cui Guang has been in contact with Yang Santie recently and knows that he is a smart, lively and responsible person. It happens that the eldest daughter has no son, so she can rely on such a godson in the future, so she happily agreed.

Perhaps he was so happy that Cui Guang even went to Guang'en Marquis' Mansion with Mrs. Ming San, licking his face and mentioned the matter on his daughter's behalf.

Jiang Ning understood an old father's love for his daughter, and seeing that Yang Santie had no objection, he immediately agreed.

Honestly, marriage is not a matter of mutual affection and consent. It also needs to be in harmony with the eight characters. If the eight characters are in conflict with each other, it will not work. It just so happened that Cui Guang was good at this, so he took out the meal in front of Jiang Ning and gave it to Mrs. Ming San and Yang Santie.

Jiang Ning has never seen such a mysterious thing and is very curious.

Yang Santie was very interested and went over to take a closer look.

Cui Guang was meticulous and focused on his work, and no one dared to disturb him.

Jiang Ning took his female family members to wait next door.

Mrs. Mingsan also had extra time to focus on other things at this moment. She glanced at Yang Xiaohua and asked, "Miss Yang, you and Santie are from the same village?"

Yang Xiaohua nodded, "We are all from Rongshu Village. My mother-in-law died young, and there was only my father in the family. My aunt took pity on me and would always remember me when buying things for Xiaoya. Even Brother Santie and the others did the same when they were in enlightenment. Take mine."

That’s childhood sweethearts.

Mrs. Mingsan understood a little. She had just noticed that Yang Santie cared about Yang Xiaohua very much. If it was childhood sweetheart, there would be nothing to doubt. Since Yang Santie already had someone in his heart, it was her daughter who was not attracted by Concubine Shu. In all likelihood, she won't be able to become Yang's wife. Thinking of this, she suddenly felt relieved.

After a long time, there was movement next door.

Jiang Ning and the others hurried over.

Cui Guang's face was full of red, stroking his beard and laughing, "Excellent, excellent! The horoscopes are very compatible!"

Jiang Ning covered his mouth and chuckled: "The horoscopes that Mr. Taishi ordered you to personally combine will definitely be fine! I'll trouble you to pick an auspicious day, and I'll go through the ceremony properly."

“You want it, you want it!” Cui Guang was more active than anyone else.

The adults here are having a lively discussion around the wedding ceremony.

Yang Xiaohua saw that there was nothing wrong with her, so she walked out secretly.

Yang Santie quickly followed.

“Sister Xiaohua, where are you going?”

Yang Xiaohua kept walking.

Yang Santie quickly caught up with her, "I'm asking you something! Why don't you answer?"

Yang Xiaohua glanced at him, expressionless, "This is a major event for you to recognize your kin, what does it have to do with me?"

Yang Santie's face darkened, and he subconsciously held her hand, "My affairs have nothing to do with you, but whose affairs do? The seventh prince?"

"What does it have to do with the Seventh Prince? What are you trying to do with him?" Yang Xiaohua frowned dissatisfied.

Yang Santie was even more disgusted, "You said it doesn't matter! If it doesn't matter, why did you go out of your way to say nice things to your husband in front of him? I've been with him for a few months. I've been with you for several years, so why haven't I seen you care so much about me?" "

Yang Xiaohua tilted her head and looked at him, "You have so many sisters who can care about you, including your husband's sister Jinxiu. Why do you have to take care of me? Why do I have nothing to do when I'm full?"

Yang Santie hurriedly defended, "Sister Jinxiu is really my sister. She is less than two years older than Xiaoya. I also met her a few times when I was studying at my husband's house. I knew that she was in a difficult situation in the Ming family, and I bumped into her a few times. The Ciming family talked about her behind her back and spoke for her a few times, that’s all!”

Yang Xiaohua was thoughtful, her eyes fell on the wrist held by Yang Santie, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she lowered her voice, "Let go!"

Yang Santie also realized that he was a little abrupt, and quickly let go, but quickly blocked her way, "Well... I have explained it clearly, you can't misunderstand it again!"

“I got it! Get out of the way!” Yang Xiaohua glared at him.

Yang Santie took the opportunity to step forward and said: "Xiaohua! I...I want to"

"Lao San!" Yang Datou came over in a hurry and grabbed Yang Santie, "I just saw Xiaoyao Wang in Baiwei Building and talked to him for a few words. He told me in a vague way that this time, the examiner, let's go! Let's go study."

As he said that, he smiled gently at Yang Xiaohua and said, "Sister Xiaohua, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, so it's not easy to start cooking. My mother-in-law has ordered a table of dishes from Baiweilou. Tell the housekeeper what you want to eat and let the housekeeper arrange it. "

"Thank you, Brother Datou." Yang Xiaohua agreed happily and ran away under Yang Santie's burning eyes.