An Yi became excited and ran into Feng Qingchen's house quickly.
Mrs. Liu Sun looked at it and couldn't help but smile on her face. But it was not that Liu Sun was greedy for money, she just felt that with the betrothal gift, the marriage between the two was legitimate.
In the room, Feng Qingchen seemed to be deep in thought about something. When she looked up and saw An Yi running in excitedly, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up.
An Yi rushed into the room and immediately saw the big box on the table. A flattering smile immediately appeared on his face: "Has my gold arrived?"
Feng Qingchen raised her fair and beautiful hand, placed it on the exquisite red paint box, and looked up at her: "Aren't you angry anymore?"
"Oh, Uncle Thirteen, how dare I be angry with you? Who are you? Who am I? How dare I, a common man like me, be angry with you!" An Yi's face was filled with a flattering smile and his eyes were eager. Stare at the box.
Feng Qingchen slowly raised her lips and pushed the box in front of An Yi.
An Yi's eyes widened with excitement, and he quickly opened it. Sure enough, there were ten large gold ingots lying on the top of the box, worth ten taels each!
Anyi rubbed the gold ingot, and the anger in her heart dissipated all of a sudden. A meal with one tael of silver or a woman with a luxurious ship were just a cloud. As long as she had money, she would be fine!
There are some other things placed under the ingot, a brand-new bronze mirror, a wooden comb, a red wedding dress, and a box of rouge and gouache.
An Yi looked at the red wedding dress and felt a special feeling in her heart. She couldn't help but raise her eyes and glance at the man in front of her.
As the sun sets, the man's face is as transparent as water, as cold as ice, and his soul-stirring beauty contains a bit of alienation that makes people afraid to get close to him.
Even though he is only dressed in casual clothes, even if he is sitting there quietly, drinking tea slowly, he is still like a lotus leaf, with postures on all sides, standing tall and graceful, with the awe-inspiring dignity and magnanimity of a king, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk !
This is a man who makes even the most beautiful, noble and powerful man in the Longjin Dynasty fall in love with him. His graceful beauty and unrivaled elegance, tsk tsk tsk!
It's a pity that he doesn't like women!
She had always regarded her marriage with Feng Qingchen as a transaction, but today, for the first time, she felt a pity in her heart.
Suddenly, the smile on An Yi's face gradually solidified. She frowned, turned over the gold ingot in her hand, and clearly saw the word "official silver" on the lower part of the ingot.
Even if she is a modern person who has traveled through time, she knows that this official silver cannot be circulated in the market. Is this Feng Qingchen playing a trick on her?
"Bang bang bang!" An Yi turned over all the gold ingots, and finally poured them all on the table in front of Feng Qingchen, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean? Why are they all official silver?"
"Isn't official silver money?" Feng Qingchen raised her eyes and asked her.
"Yes, but I can't spend it!" An Yi felt itchy with hatred.
"I only have official silver!" Feng Qingchen said helplessly, her beautiful phoenix eyes looking very innocent.
An Yi frowned, and a surge of anger rushed from her heart to her head. Why did she feel that this man was graceful and graceful just a moment ago? She is blind, this man is a big liar!
"Okay, since you breached the contract first..." An Yi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, leaned against the table, stared at Feng Qingchen, and declared word by word: "Our deal..."
