Pack it all up!

Mrs. Li, the eldest wife of the first house, stared with her eyes wide open, feeling both sad and bitter in her heart.

The rewards that Marquis Anguo received every year were so numerous that he was overwhelmed, not to mention that he had a lot of private property and was extremely rich.

Even the usually patient Second Madam Tao couldn't hold it in any longer and said sourly, "Third brother is so willing to give up. Third brother's wife is so lucky."

The first and second wives were both extremely jealous! They were so jealous that their eyes turned red and their hearts felt choked.

The situation today is not even one twentieth of what it was when they got married in!

It is said that the more betrothal gifts a husband's family gives, the more they value the woman.

I’m afraid that Marquis Anguo is going to praise Jiang Qingyao to the sky?

It seemed as if Tao had already seen that her power to lead the family was flying away, and would sooner or later fall into Jiang Qingyao's hands.

When He Huaixuan returned home and saw this lively scene, his heart ached.

He returned to the dormitory with a gloomy face.

He missed it again.

He had clearly arrived at the flower viewing banquet earlier than his father, and he watched Princess Yongjia making things difficult for Jiang Qingyao.

He was waiting for an opportunity. When Jiang Qingyao was in danger and despair, he would appear and save her like a god. He didn't believe that she would not be grateful.

Little did he know that Jiang Qingyao had withstood Princess Yongjia's attack and had not fallen into any trouble, leaving him with no way to show his ability.

When Jiang Qingyao fainted, her father appeared and took her away.

His father snatched his chance!

He Huaixuan's face turned ashen and he gritted his teeth.

“Why doesn’t even God help me?”

"Just a little bit more."

In a blink of an eye, it was the day for proposing.

On the long street, a man was riding a Ferghana horse and walking in the front, with an imposing aura around him.

With three hundred guards behind him, equipped with Qilin sleeves and a big golden sword, he headed towards the Xue family with a load of betrothal gifts.

Passersby opened their mouths wide.

This is the first time in my life that I have seen someone propose marriage in such a high-profile manner!

"Whose family is so high-profile?"

"Marquis Anguo."

"That's all right."

The Xue family had been waiting there for a long time, standing in front of the gate, looking forward to it.

From afar, I saw a tall and burly figure on horseback, which was breathtaking in the sunlight.

"Here it comes!" Aunt Xue Huixin excitedly grabbed Jiang Qingyao and pushed her to the front.

The Marquis of Anguo has arrived! Bringing with him countless, seemingly endless betrothal gifts!