On Our Wedding Night, the Forcibly Married Prince Presses Me to Bow

Xiao Qingyin, a master physician, dies unexpectedly and transmigrates into the body of the eldest legitimate daughter of the Minister of Revenue in the Great Xi Dynasty, who was raised in the count...

Chapter 101 A mere heir of the Marquis of Xuanyi

She handed the box, which was neither too dark nor too light in color, to Yun Zhao.

Then, pointing to the darkest box, she said, "This is her compensation to Baibaozhai."

"She's being too polite."

Yun Zhao's expression was somewhat complicated.

Ji Yunhua couldn't wait to open the compensation box.

As soon as I opened it, I exclaimed "Wow!"

Xiao Qingyin quickly looked over.

The box was filled with pink pearls the size of longans.

Each one is round and plump, radiating a captivating luster.

"Pink pearls that are priceless and unavailable!"

Ji Yunhua was amazed.

"One pill would have been enough to compensate Baibaozhai for all its losses, and she actually gave it to them. Let me count, one, two, three... eighteen pills! Are all the rich women in Nanyue this wealthy?"

Xiao Qingyin quickly opened her medical consultation box.

It was also a whole box of pearls the size of longan.

The only difference is the color; hers is white.

"What a generous spender!"

Ji Yunhua exclaimed in surprise again.

After exclaiming in amazement, he urged Yun Zhao, "Quickly take a look at yours."

Yun Zhao slowly opened it.

It's the same box of pearls.

The color is an even rarer black.

The diameter is slightly smaller than the other two boxes of pearls.

But black pearls are rare and therefore more valuable.

Xiao Qingyin had previously guessed Qiu Sanniang's identity, and seeing these three boxes of pearls confirmed that guess to a great extent.

I couldn't help but worry.

Could Qiu San Niang's solution be what she's thinking?

"No, I can't accept this gift."

Yun Zhao closed the box.

"I have to return it to her."

Do you know where she lives?

Xiao Qingyin asked.

She also wanted to see Qiu Sanniang one more time, hoping to stop her plan.

Yun Zhao's face darkened.

"have no idea……"

Xiao Qingyin rubbed her forehead.

"This is troublesome."

Sure enough, three days later, her worries came true.