Dressed as a concubine instead of a concubine

Chapter 106 Congratulations Miss Meng

In the end, Meng Qingxiang agreed to the marriage.

Although he still wanted to exchange Meng Xiyue for the shop, he also knew that Meng Xiyue would rather die than surrender.

The primary goal now is to marry her off. Otherwise, if the people above get angry, Meng Fan will be ruined.

Nothing is more important than this.

The wedding date was also set.

It is the tenth day of the first lunar month, which is also the last day of the one-month deadline.

Meng Xiyue can still stay in the Meng family and spend her last year there.

"Yue'er, Auntie has inquired and found out that Zhang Yan's family is really... not that good. If you choose him, you will suffer in the future."

When Mrs. Wen thought about her daughter marrying into a family like that and having to do laundry and cooking, she couldn't help but tear up.

"No, let's go and beg your father again. Don't marry me. At worst, I'll take you back to Qingyun City."

"The marriage has been decided, Auntie, don't worry. Although Zhang Yan's family is a little poor, he is a good person and treats his daughter well. He will not let me suffer any injustice."

No one except Qianxiang knew that she had a share of the profits from Shicuizhai.

If the Meng family knew about this, they would definitely snatch it away from her, so she didn't even tell the Wen family.

"After getting married, you have to live your life. You need firewood, rice, oil, salt and everything else. It's not enough to just be a good person."

Wen wanted to let her know the reality, but Meng Xiyue said.

"There is no better choice than him. Could it be that mother wants me to become someone's second wife at such a young age?"

"this…"

It seems that no matter what choice I make now, it will be bad. After all, Meng Xiyue's reputation is already like this, how can I find a satisfactory one?

Wen really wanted to say, why not choose Jiang Chubai, after all, Jiang Chubai is good in every aspect.

But knowing Meng Xiyue's personality, she didn't say it in the end.

She just shed tears and said, "Forget it, then get married. Auntie will prepare more dowry for you."

After saying that, she went to pack up all her belongings and gave them all to Meng Xiyue as a dowry.

I learned that she was going to marry a farmer, and a very poor one at that.

Meng Qingge and Meng Zirong almost laughed out loud.

Meng Qingge couldn't wait to make a few sarcastic remarks.

"I heard that the man of your dreams, whom you carefully selected, is a poor fellow who can't even afford to eat?"

Meng Xiyue was embroidering seriously. Time was urgent and the supplies needed for the wedding could not be delayed even for a moment.

"If you can't eat, then just starve. This will help you lose weight."

As she spoke, she raised her eyes and glanced at Meng Qingge, "Second sister really needs to lose weight, your waist seems to be getting fatter."

"what?"

Meng Qingge was horrified and hurriedly measured her slender waist, then ran to the bronze mirror and looked at herself for a long time.

I breathed a sigh of relief after I was sure that I hadn't gained weight.

Only when he heard Meng Xiyue's laughter did he realize that he had been fooled.

"Meng Xiyue, you really deserve to marry a poor guy."

"Thank you for your kindness, sister. I just like poor people." Meng Xiyue replied indifferently.

To her, these little fights of Meng Qingge were of no consequence at all.

Instead it became fun.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Meng Qingge mocked her again, "What kind of duck did you embroider? It's too ugly. Can you use a duck for a wedding?"

At this point, Meng Xiyue's expression finally changed, and she said in a deep voice, "This is a mandarin duck."

"Fifth sister, you really should learn how to embroider. You said you can't carry anything on your shoulders or hands. After you get married, you don't even have the basic embroidery skills. How are you going to make a living?"

Meng Qingge was relieved. She had finally found a way to hurt her.

"It doesn't matter. We have nothing. We can still survive."

Meng Xiyue said bitterly that she hadn't even gotten married yet, but no one in the Meng family wished her well. How could there be such a family?

"You finally got your wish and became the legal wife. I want to see how this poor family's legal wife is better than the concubine of a rich family."

As a legitimate daughter, she did not bother about the status of the legitimate wife, but Meng Xiyue, a concubine's daughter, insisted on it.

What a hypocritical hypocrite. She was waiting for her to regret it.

After Meng Qingge left, Meng Yuner came over.

"Fifth sister."

"Come and sit."

The two seemed to have returned to the days when they were in Qingyun City.

"You're in such a hurry to get married, I came to see if there's anything I can help you with?"

Meng Yun'er felt really distressed. She had thought that this fifth sister, who was the best looking, would also marry the best, but she didn't expect this to be the ending.

Seeing how much she was pampered by Prince Qi, she felt a little jealous.

But things change so fast, who could have imagined the current situation.

Meng Xiyue was the most calm.

She smiled very happily.

"I'm going to the city tomorrow to buy some dowry and to make wedding clothes. Please come with me."

"it is good."

The Chinese New Year is coming soon. The capital city is very lively now, and many people come out to buy New Year's goods.

The stalls were also filled with various festive items.

Meng Xiyue suddenly had the illusion that everyone was celebrating her marriage.

After buying what her family needed, Meng Xiyue also wanted to buy some New Year goods.

This is her last New Year at the Meng family and her first New Year in the capital, so she should prepare well.

Just as the two were about to walk into a dim sum shop, they were stopped by someone.

"Miss Meng."

Meng Xiyue turned around and saw it was Song Ziyan.

There was surprise in his eyes, "What a coincidence."

"Yes."

"I...it's almost noon. I wonder if I have the honor to invite the two ladies to dinner."

Meng Xiyue was stunned for a moment, but finally nodded. She hadn't yet thanked him for what happened last time.

She took a few steps and found Meng Yun'er still standing there, staring blankly at Song Ziyan.

"Yun'er... Yun'er..."

"Uh...ok."

Her face blushed and she hurriedly followed Meng Xiyue, but she glanced at Song Ziyan from time to time.

The three of them came to the restaurant.

Song Zhiyan asked.

"I heard you're getting married?"

"Yes, on the tenth day of the first lunar month, if you are free, you can come to Caijiazhuang and have a drink at the wedding."

Although the two did not have much contact, they could be considered close friends because they shared common interests.

Meng Xiyue truly regarded him as a friend.

Although he is a son of a noble family, he is completely immersed in the music and is a rare sincere person.

"You...Prince Qi..."

Song Zhiyan didn't know what to say. He really wanted to ask her not to get married, but he didn't have the right to say that.

"Sir, Prince Qi and I have already passed. From now on, men and women getting married have nothing to do with each other."

Hearing this, Song Zhiyan smiled and said, "Okay, then congratulations to Miss Meng on your engagement. Your future husband must be an excellent person."

At least he needs a man whose heart and eyes are filled with her, but Xie Junyi can't do that.

And I don't deserve it.

Song Zhiyan drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, hiding the loneliness in his eyes.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."