The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

"This, is this a return gift?"

Xia Xian: "No."

His gentle voice was only low and hoarse, and when he spoke in her ear, the hot breath all hit her ear, dyeing that ear as red as blood.

"Xixi accepted my wedding dress, and naturally she will give me you as a person."

Happy clothing?

Yuanxi looked at him in confusion, and the next second after reading the meaning of his words, his eyes widened slightly.

"Is this a wedding dress?"

"Yes." Xia Xian paused, as if afraid that the little girl would regret it, and hurriedly said in a leisurely voice: "Xixi just said to accept it, so you can't give it back to me."

"And..." He looked at her, approaching step by step without leaving a trace of leeway, "After taking my hairpin and wooden comb, where do you want to go?"

"Xixi returned my sachet back then—you will marry me sooner or later." He said with a slight smile.

Yuan Xi's small hands tightly grasped Xia Xian's sleeves, and her big watery eyes were filled with overwhelm. What happened to the hairpin wood comb and sachet?

[The hairpin and the wooden comb sachet are considered a token of love in this world. 】

Yuan Xi was at a loss: 'But I don't know. ’

Wang Cai really wants to say that Xia Xian is just doing this to you when you don't know.

But this is the end, it can only be silent...

"Xixi don't want to?" Xia Xian stared at her closely, his posture was full, but his eyes slowly dimmed.

Seeing the other party like this, Yuan Xi felt a little gloomy in her heart.

She shook her head and said softly, "But the emperor has given you a marriage, and I can't marry you."

Xia Xian was startled, then suddenly smiled.

"The emperor gave me marriage."

Yuan Xi pursed her lips.

"The object of marriage is Xixi."

Yuanxi, whose head was stunned for a while, didn't realize who Xixi was.

Then she felt the other party hug her tighter, tilted her head and bit her earlobe lightly.

"Now, if Xixi doesn't want to, she can only marry me."

Yuan Xi swallowed her throat softly, pushed Xia Xian away softly, and asked in a confused voice, "Is Xixi you're talking about?"

Before Xia Xian could answer, Wang Cai couldn't hold back.

Tucao: [It's not you or who... Don't you still have the wedding dress that Xia Xian gave you? 】

Yuanxi felt that Wang Cai was scolding himself and didn't want to deal with this bad Wang Cai.

What she heard before was to give marriage to the youngest daughter of the General Shang, how did she become her again...?

That night, Yuan Xi stood at the door of Xia Xian's room with a blushing face, dazed.

- Xia Xian kicked her out.

Yuan Xi thought about it, Xia Xian's appearance at that time seemed a little wrong, she wanted to knock on the door to ask if the other party was okay, but she remembered his look again.

- As if to eat her.

There was a fear in my heart, and the little hand that reached out to knock on the door hurriedly retracted, giving up the idea of ​​asking the other party.

The little girl puffed her cheeks, went with the small broken bowl, and came back with the small broken bowl.

- Xia Xian didn't even let her take the wedding dress.

He said to wait until the wedding day to wear.

Yuanxi thought, if this is not married, then can't it be worn?

So, the little girl wants to get married sooner than anyone else.

Xia Xian was serious about what he said. Except for the size of the wedding dress in front of Yuan Xi, he never let her touch it again...

Yuanxi was looking forward to it in her heart, looking forward to it, it was early winter, and at the same time, she was finally able to put on that wedding dress!

When the prime minister of the dynasty got married with red makeup, it was very lively.

Yuanxi wears her long-awaited 'new clothes' except that it looks good, but there is only one experience - tired.