Chapter 32 I'll Propose Tomorrow



Pei Che sat here waiting for her for half a day, was it just to ask this question?

Was it because of her drunken mistake that led to 놛's misunderstanding?

Jiang Shiyuan raised his head to see Pei Che's expression, wanting to see if Pei Che was angry.

But the man's expression was always calm and steady, Jiang Shiyuan couldn't tell anything, she could only answer from her heart: "I don't regret it."

Jiang Shiyuan said firmly, "If you don't believe me, I swear to heaven."

Jiang Shiyuan was about to swear, but just as he raised his hand, it was suddenly grasped by a warm hand.

Pei Che pressed her hand down and held it in his palm. "In the Pei family, there has never been any talk of divorce. If you marry me, you must be with me regardless of life or death. Are you willing?"

Jiang Shiyuan's attention was not on what Wang said, but on the bony palm.

놛늀 held her hand like this, and the natural, scorching temperature seemed to melt her.

Jiang Shiyuan's heart skipped a beat, and a strange idea popped up in his mind -

Right, Master Pei thinks it's not against the law to touch it in advance.

Jiang Shiyuan regretted it. Why didn't he take the opportunity to touch Pei Che's other face?

This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was missed.

Jiang Shiyuan was lost in thought and didn't hear what Pei Che said. He only heard Pei Che's last sentence: "Are you willing?" '.

How could she not want to?

Afraid that his reply would not be convincing enough, Jiang Shiyuan stretched out his hand and squeezed his fingers between Pei Che's fingers——

The hands that were originally held were now intertwined.

"Master, I do."

Pei Che was startled, looking at the two people's clasped hands, then looked at Jiang Shiyuan's serious expression, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Pei Che smiled gently, his eyes and eyebrows seemed to be filled with spring water, and his voice softened unconsciously.

"Then don't run around tomorrow. I'll ask the old lady of Ningdehou to come to my house to act as a matchmaker for me. All the necessary etiquette will be followed."

The old lady of Ningde Marquis was highly respected and had been in love with the old marquis all her life. Whenever she acted as matchmaker, there was never a bad outcome.

Pei Che instructed, his voice sounding like he was coaxing a child.

Jiang Shiyuan's ears burned as he listened, and the heat on his face did not subside until he got off the carriage.

She remembered.

In Tianxiangju, she caused a misunderstanding, and later revealed her true feelings to 놛.

She asked if he liked the restaurant she chose.

Pei Che said: I like it.

"Miss, where is your purse?"

As soon as Jiang Shiyuan got off the car, Hongdou came out immediately and noticed at a glance that the purse around Jiang Shiyuan's waist was missing.

That was the first purse the young lady had made. Although the workmanship was not very delicate, the young lady treasured it very much and took it out and wore it last night.

Jiang Shiyuan's expression suddenly changed when he heard that. He looked down and found that his waist was indeed empty.

She clearly remembered that it was still there when they were having dinner. Did it fall at Tianxiangju or on Pei Che's carriage?

Jiang Shiyuan couldn't remember. She didn't even know how she left Tianxiangju, let alone a small purse.

Jiang Shiyuan wanted to ask Hongdou to go to Tianxiangju to ask, but Hongdou guessed, "Could it be that Master Pei picked it up?"

"No." Jiang Shiyuan denied immediately with a firm tone.

Hongdou was puzzled: "Why are you so sure, Miss?"

Jiang Shiyuan smiled bitterly.

Because this purse was returned by Pei Che back then, how could he keep it again?

She didn't know what she was thinking, why she wanted to wear this old thing to the date.

She must be possessed by a devil.

"It's lost, so don't look for it. It's not something important." Jiang Shiyuan said.

Hongdou noticed that the young lady's originally happy expression suddenly dimmed.

The lady obviously cares about this purse, why does she say she doesn't want it anymore?

Hongdou was about to give her some more advice when a figure suddenly appeared at the doorstep and shouted—

"Ms. Jiang 꺶."

Jiang Shiyuan turned around, only to see Mo Yu, the personal servant beside Shen Lvchu, running towards her breathlessly, looking at her eagerly.

"Why is it you?" Hongdou suddenly felt unlucky and said unhappily.

Mo Yu's face felt hot. In the past, they always followed Chen Luchu to be arrogant towards Jiang Shiyuan and the people around her. When had they ever been despised like this?

"Miss Jiang, my master asked me to come and ask if you are sick?" Mo Yu said embarrassedly.

Oh, Chen Luchu actually cares about others?

Before, Chen Luchu would just watch the young lady injured and bleeding with a pale face and would not ask any more questions, he would just tell the young lady to stop being pretentious!

Is this still the arrogant Master Shen?

Hongdou heard this and felt contempt in her heart.

Men are cheap!

When he is nice to you, he is fearless, but when he leaves you, he starts to show his affection to you.

Alas, it's too late!

"Open your dog eyes and take a look. My young lady is very nice. If you dare to curse anyone again, I will beat you to a pulp!" Hongdou said viciously, showing his banditry.

Mo Yu's face became even more embarrassed. Jiang Shiyuan was standing right in front of him. He knew without even looking that Jiang Shiyuan was fine, so how could he be sick?

녦This is what the prince told me, 놛 I dare not not ask.

Mo Yu is now absolutely certain that the prince actually loves Miss Jiang in his heart. The prince will not care about what Miss Jiang did before. The prince just wants Jiang Shiyuan to bow his head and submit.

As long as Jiang Shi is willing to meet the prince, the prince will let bygones be bygones and give her another chance.

This servant no longer needs to be served with such fear.

She was afraid that Jiang Shiyuan would affect the prince's studies, and that the prince would not live a happy life and the lady would beat him to death.

"It doesn't matter if the girl is sick. My prince doesn't mind. And -"

Mo Yuxiao ignored what Hongdou said and continued talking to himself. He took out a long brocade box from his bosom and held it in both hands.

"This is the birthday gift from the prince. Please accept it and don't get angry with my prince."

Jiang Shiyuan looked at the familiar brocade box and couldn't help but sneer: "Are these your words, or your family's son's words?"

Shen Luchu, oh Shen Luchu, you are still humiliating her.

The same hairpin was given to someone else, but the other person didn't want it, so he turned around and gave it to her.

Is she so cheap and unworthy in your eyes?

Jiang Shiyuan was as cold as ice. Hongdou, who was standing next to him, had already clenched her fists when she saw the brocade box.

If all men are bitches, then Chen Luchu is the bitch of bitches.

Mo Yu was sweating profusely and shrinking his neck, feeling that something was not right.

"Go back and tell your son that I'm fine. I'm not going to see you because there's no need for us to meet. As for this thing, you can give it to whoever you want. No one cares."

Jiang Shiyuan said this and turned to go in. Mo Yu suddenly got anxious and quickly chased after him. He couldn't imagine whether he would be able to keep his life if he couldn't deliver the hairpin.

By letting 놛 deliver the gift, the prince had already humbled himself and surrendered. If the hairpin was returned, 놛 didn't know how furious the prince would be.

"Ms. Jiang, don't you like our prince? It's a rare opportunity for our prince to give you something. Don't be so hypocritical. Just accept it."

"If you really don't want it, then go find the prince and return it yourself. Don't make things difficult for us servants."

Mo Yu directly stuffed the thing into Hongdou's hand, then ran away without looking back.

Never mind. I'm just a servant and I shouldn't worry about anything else.

Just deliver the things. If Jiang Shiyuan wants to return or throw them away, she can tell the prince herself.

"Stop right there! Who wants your stuff?"

Hongdou was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and tried to chase after him, but Mo Yu disappeared in a flash.

Hongdou turned around and opened her hand, revealing the brocade box, which turned out to be the gold-inlaid jade hairpin that she had given to Su Liluo last time.

Hongdou rolled her eyes and slammed the box shut.

"Miss, how do we deal with this?"

Jiang Shiyuan would naturally not go to see Chen Luchu. She thought about it and realized that Chen Luchu had humiliated her. Couldn't she humiliate Chen Luchu once?

"Doesn't Su Liluo like it? Send it to Su Liluo."

Good thing you are getting married soon, this is her wedding gift to you two.

Hongdou's eyes lit up and she ran out immediately: "Okay Miss, I'll take it to the Shangshu Mansion."

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