Chapter 279

"That's truly great."

This girl was Sheng Hualan, who was dignified and elegant, with a beautiful, pure, and cute appearance, an elegant and scholarly air, a noble lady, intelligent, elegant, virtuous, and kind, with many advantages in one.

Jia Hui looked at her carefully again.

She was wearing an embroidered skirt, and on her feet were silk embroidered shoes.

The hairpin on her head was inlaid with tortoiseshell.

She wore pearl earrings, dazzling and radiant.

Her figure was tall and fair.

The more he looked, the more he felt she was very beautiful and radiant; the lines of her face had a kind of classical elegant beauty, although not as breathtaking as Diaochan, she was already a rare beauty, and among all the women he had seen, she could be ranked at the forefront!

Her temperament was elegant, without a trace of vulgarity.

Jia Hui liked her more and more!

Hualan, being stared at by Jia Hui like this, did not shy away with a bashful look like other women.

Instead, she met his gaze with poise.

Seeing Jia Hui's appearance and so on.

She was also very surprised and amazed!

"Hualan, this is the husband I have chosen for you."

"What."

However, hearing Sheng Hong's words.

Hualan was shocked!

Then she hurriedly asked: "Father, what are you saying? My fiancé is clearly the second son of the Yuan family."

Her reaction was perfectly normal.

After all, she had already prepared herself to marry the other party.

Suddenly telling her.

Not to marry.

To marry someone else.

She naturally found it hard to accept for a moment.

"How can you be so reckless!"

Grandmother Sheng was also angry.

She, who loved this eldest granddaughter the most, was rarely angry.

Grandmother had been in the Sheng family for many years, and she had been planning in secret everywhere!

This time she finally couldn't help but lose her temper.

This time, Wang Danniangzi came forward and immediately ranted about the fact that the Yuan Marquis and his wife did not come to Yangzhou in person to present the betrothal gifts, did not respect their Sheng family, and then coveted the betrothal gifts and other matters.

All kinds of disdain.

Grandmother Sheng and Hualan did not cool down because of this.

Grandmother Sheng said angrily: "That still doesn't mean it should end like this; marriage is a major event, how can you be so reckless, daughter-in-law."

Wang Danniangzi was furious!

She had always believed that Lin Qinshuang becoming Sheng Hong's concubine.

Was the work of this grandmother.

Therefore, the two had been very stiff for these years.

At this moment, seeing the other party accusing her.

Could her violent temper endure it?

She immediately retorted crazily!

Seeing that this mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were about to have a big argument in public.

Sheng Hong was about to be furious!

Hualan, however, covered her face and wept in sorrow, turned around, and ran away!

Jia Hui saw this.

He didn't want his beautiful concubine to slip away.

So he immediately strode after her.

He chases, she flees, she cannot escape!

Leaving the living room in chaos.

【193】 Get on the carriage first, trick her into your hands before talking about other things

Chasing all the way.

He found that Hualan had unknowingly run to the courtyard of Minglan and her mother.

Because except for the scheming bitch Molan, whose heart was as black as ink.

She and Minglan had a very deep affection.

The younger sister Minglan even volunteered to participate in the pitch-pot competition to protect her eldest sister's dowry; although Minglan was young, she was exceptionally skilled and successfully preserved Hualan's betrothal gifts.

The sisterly affection was moving.

Therefore, at this moment.

Hualan, in her sorrow, subconsciously ran to Wei Shuyi's courtyard.

After arriving, hearing the voices of Wei Shuyi and the midwife inside.

She finally came to her senses.

Wei Shuyi was currently in labor.

Minglan must be very worried.

She had no mood or time to pay attention to other things.

This left Hualan standing in place for a moment, weeping silently.

"Here!"

Suddenly.

A large hand appeared in front of her, with a piece of white toilet paper held between the index and middle fingers.

It even had a fragrance!

Hualan was stunned.

Then she saw Jia Hui's face appear in front of her.

"This is a tissue, you can use it to wipe your hands and face."

Paper existed in the Han Dynasty.

However, usually, good paper was used for writing and painting.

In addition, extremely poor straw paper was used for the toilet.

Because of the material, neither was suitable for wiping hands and faces.

Hualan looked a bit surprised.

And Jia Hui, seeing that she didn't understand, demonstrated it himself.

Then gave a new one to her.

Hualan wanted to say I have a handkerchief, "Thank you."

But as if by some strange twist of fate, she still took it.

"Why is there a fragrance? It smells so good."

Hualan was very surprised.

Then she shyly used it to wipe the tears on her face.

Being seen by an outsider.

She felt a bit ashamed.