Chapter 437: Should Also Give Her a Dowry

Heir He didn't pay any attention to Fubao at all. Only then did Fubao walk slowly toward Heir Xue.

In fact, Fubao really wanted to go to the Yan Guogong Manor.

The Yan Guogong Manor had her courtyard and many jewels and crystals, much richer than the Xue Wang Fu. Fubao liked living in the Yan Guogong Manor the most, but Uncle He didn't pay any attention to her.

The little milk bun poked his small head out from the cloak and looked at Fubao's silly appearance.

Heir He pressed his small head back in and pulled the cloak, lest the winter wind freeze the child. Heir He pulled the cloak while glancing at the little milk bun with annoyance. He was so nosy; he didn't know who he took after.

Heir He called Rong Yang and the little prince, picked up the little milk bun, and got into the carriage.

"How can he not look at Fubao even once?" Qin He's younger sister Qin Yuan felt aggrieved for Fubao. She didn't lower her voice and deliberately said: "After all, she was raised in the Yan Guogong Manor since she was young."

Heir Xue felt troubled and left with his child.

In the past, Heir Xue didn't bring his children, but because Qin He was sick, Heir Xue followed Heir Rong's example, and Fubao was arrogant and troublesome. Thinking of Heir He's cold appearance, Heir Xue felt that Heir He really wasn't raising Fubao anymore.

Sigh, Fubao was spoiled by Qin He; she should have built a good relationship with Rong Yang.

On the path of cultivation, having someone provide cultivation resources was such a great fortune, yet it was wasted by Fubao until there wasn't much left. Heir He had already said today that the Yan Guogong Manor wasn't raising Fubao anymore.

If Fubao were likable and didn't go against Rong Yang, it wouldn't have come to this.

The people of the Qin Yan Marquis Manor only sighed at this. As for Qin Yuan's words, no one would find Heir He's indifference strange. Influential officials were originally decisive in killing and had few feelings. Using this to make a point—was there a hole in her brain?!

Everyone had different thoughts about this. Only the people of the second branch were quite worried, fearing that Heir He wouldn't care about Qin He and Fubao anymore, and the second branch wouldn't get any benefits either. Qin Jue and Qin Yuan quickly returned to the second branch to find Lady Cui.

What could Lady Cui do? She was betting on Heir He's feelings for Qin He.

"Wait until Qin He recovers from her illness," Lady Cui said. "She has her own ways."

Qin Yuan was anxious: "When will Qin He Jiejie recover?"

"You go and persuade her more," Lady Cui knew Qin He's weak point; she knew Qin He's character clearly: "She is sick from anger, and there is nothing for Fubao. Qin He has already treated everything of Heir He's as her own, so how could she bear Rong Yang obtaining things from Heir He's hands?"

Qin Yuan nodded. She would go to the Xue Wang Fu whenever she had time.

There was no need for Qin Yuan to go to the Xue Wang Fu to chatter. When Heir Xue returned to the Prince's Mansion, he pondered and told Qin He: "Today Heir He said in public that he only has a legitimate son, no legitimate daughter. He isn't raising Fubao anymore."

"Impossible." Qin He felt black before her eyes from anger.

Heir Xue had to persuade her not to be angry. Originally, Heir He was only indulgent toward their Fubao because he had no children. Now that he had children, he naturally doted on his own.

Qin He couldn't listen and vomited blood from anger.

That was it; Heir Xue didn't dare to say more. This temper was too big.

Beside Qin He, a female guard who cultivated immortality ran hurriedly to the Yan Guogong Manor. Heir He was very indifferent to this, and He Zu sent the person away. Rong Yang was beside him, and the child wanted to take his younger brother home.

"Stay at the Yan Guogong Manor for a few more days!" He Zu coaxed the child.

"I miss home," Rong Yang said. "I'm not staying."

He Zu was helpless. Heir He wrapped the little one tightly and sent Rong Yang and Rong Chi back to the Rong Wang Fu. The little prince naturally had to follow. Before leaving, he even asked Heir He for a few spirit-planted chicken eggs.

Was the Rong Wang Fu short of these few spirit-planted chicken eggs? No, but he just wanted to take them from the Yan Guogong Manor.

Returning from the Rong Wang Fu, Heir He was quiet, and He Zu felt empty in his heart.

In the study, He Zu said: "Cousin, when Rong Yang's mother Qin Bi married Heir Rong, you should have prepared a generous dowry for her, just like you treated Qin He. Rong Yang wouldn't be so distant from the Yan Guogong Manor."

Heir He was originally sitting at the desk with a faint expression, but upon hearing this, a cold and sharp gaze shot toward He Zu.

He Zu's heart jumped: "W-what's wrong?"

"Shut up," Heir He scolded coldly.

"You can find a good marriage for Qin He and send her a generous dowry. What's wrong with preparing the same dowry for Qin Bi?" He Zu still thought Heir He was biased toward Qin He and sighed: "If you had also prepared a generous dowry for Qin Bi, Rong Yang wouldn't be so distant from us."

Heir He's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was rarely angry: "Talk less nonsense. My wife is going to marry someone else, and I'm still preparing a generous dowry for her? He Zu, is there a hole in my brain?"

"You can't say it like that," He Zu said without thinking: "Qin He is your sweetheart. You can prepare a generous dowry for her and even arrange a good marriage for her. You put so much effort into it; what's wrong with dividing a little of this heart for Rong Yang's mother..."

Eh? As He Zu spoke, he couldn't continue and realized what he had said.

The Yan Guogong Manor's Heir He could give a generous dowry to his sweetheart and even marry Qin He off in glory, but he couldn't do it for Qin Bi.

Why, why??????

He Zu: "..."

He wasn't stupid. This, this...

As a sweetheart, Qin He could be given a dowry with a big hand, but for Qin Bi, Heir He couldn't be so generous. What did this mean? It went without saying.

"Cousin," He Zu realized: "Do you really like Qin Bi?"

Heir He was too lazy to say more. Spilled water couldn't be gathered; there was no need to mention it. However, wanting him to give Qin Bi a dowry? No way. Even if he were coaxing a child, he couldn't be so generous.

He Zu found it hard to accept for a while, pulled a chair and sat down without a word, and didn't speak for a long time.

There was no need to ask who he liked anymore. Heir He could generously find a good marriage for Qin He and even give a generous dowry, but he couldn't do it for Qin Bi. Then why did you marry a secondary wife in the first place?

"Sigh!" He Zu sighed.

He wouldn't ask anymore. It was said in the past that Heir He felt he should give Qin He a status because she had waited for him for so many years. This was good; because of this, his wife and child were gone.

He Zu felt uncomfortable in his heart: "I thought you liked Qin He."

He even gave Qin Bi a hard time. If he had known earlier, He Zu covered his face.

Heir He picked up the memorial to review and didn't mention this matter again. He Zu said: "Over the years, you've given Qin He many good things. Since you don't like her that much, why give her so many things?"

"Got used to giving," Heir He said.

He Zu frowned: "However, you've raised Qin He's heart to be too big."

"What belongs to Rong Yang, no one can snatch away," Heir He had no emotion on his face, reviewing the memorial while saying: "Isn't Qin He sick from anger? You go and add fuel to the fire to see if her lifespan will be damaged."

When Qin Bi was pregnant with Rong Yang, she almost couldn't keep him. ===== CHAPTER 438 =====