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Chapter Eleven This Is the Dowry

Yun Xi carefully stroked the things inside, "This is what my mother and concubine worked so hard to save, and they were all given to me, so I have always hidden them." Aru felt extremely sad when she heard that Concubine Ning was the princess's.

The mother-in-law has always been very thrifty, and sometimes eats the same as the palace maids. It turns out that this is just to save a dowry for her daughter, so that she will not have to be looked down upon by others in the future.

She thought that when Concubine Ning died, she might not be worried about her crazy daughter. If Concubine Ning knew that Princess Yunxi had always been loved by the emperor and had not suffered much, she would definitely be happy.

Yin Xi carefully put the box on the box, and then thought about where to put it. Finally, she climbed up the tall cabinet again and put the box up again.

Then he clapped his hands and got down to the ground.

"Wow, I'm so tired," she exhaled, took the water on the table and drank it.

She turned around and found the man standing outside the door at some unknown time.

"Brother An," she threw down the cup and ran towards the door, holding a big palm with both hands, "brother An, come and look at the good things with me."

An Jin originally had a lot to say, but even though she was smiling so happily, he wiped his face and found out that Li Mochen was right. How could he bear to take away the smile on her face? It was so innocent. There was nothing wrong with it.

A hurt smile.

Yong Xi climbed up the cabinet again, took out the treasure box and put it on the table.

She opened it and raised her face with her hands, "Brother An, this was given by my mother-in-law. Now I hand it over to you. This is my dowry. You must keep it." She put the box on the

In An Jin's arms, smiling eyes narrowed.

An Jin instantly felt that the box was weighing heavily on him. It was so heavy that he didn't know how to put it down.

"Yun Xi, Brother An has something to tell you." He picked up the box and put it on the table. He didn't even dare to look at it again. But his heart was empty and he couldn't even face this.

Zhang Xiao’s face showed complete trust. The person he trusted was him.

"Okay," Yong Xi sat down obediently and hugged his arm tightly.

"Brother An, Yin Xi likes you so much. Without you, Yin Xi can't live." She put An Jin's hand on her face, and An Jin felt the delicate words between her fingertips.

, swallowed it again.

"By the way, what does Brother An want to tell Yong Xi? Say it quickly." Yong Xi shook his arm and stared at him from time to time, but he couldn't even face her like this.

"It's okay, I have something to do at Brother An's house, so I have to leave first," he pulled away Yong Xi's hand and left in a hurry.

"Brother An is so weird?" Yin Xi hugged his box strangely and couldn't figure it out.

"No, he forgot this." Yin Xi lowered his head and realized that what he was holding was the dowry for An Jin. Why was she still holding it?

She had no choice but to climb higher again and carefully put the box up. When she came down, she was already exhausted and panting.

"So tired, so tired," she patted her chest, but the face she raised was smiling brightly.

An Jin hurried out of the palace. He suddenly clenched his hands and slammed the pillar next to him. He couldn't tell what to do. He really couldn't tell.

The night is as cold as water, and the autumn wind is cold and desolate. Another leaf is blown off the tree, and then falls alone swayingly. What falls under the root is the fallen leaf returning to its root, while what is scattered elsewhere is

There is no way to rely on it, so it can only float along with the wind.


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