Xuantai saw that he was eating with relish and explained to him, "Master, this is a new cooking method developed by the eldest lady - barbecue. Put the food into skewers, grill them on charcoal, sprinkle them with spices prepared by the eldest lady herself, and it's ready."

"Well, no wonder it's so delicious. Please bake it faster. I just got here and I'm not full yet." Yin Hai urged.

Xuantai, "......"

He looked at Yin Hai with resentment. If he had known, he would not have said anything more. The speed at which the three of them roasted the food could not keep up with the speed at which the master ate.

Yin Youyou couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, she was definitely a foodie.

"Dad, eat slowly so you can savor the flavor. You can have a couple of glasses of wine, it will taste even better!"

Yin Hai's eyes lit up, how could he not have thought of that!

He hurriedly asked his servants to bring a few jugs of wine so that he could drink to his heart's content tonight.

Yin Youyou saw the right time and took advantage of his happiness to ask, "Dad, as I told you last time, have you counted all of Mom's dowry? If you have, have someone bring it to my yard. Oh, by the way, Mom also left me the account book."

After hearing this, Yin Hai suddenly felt that the skewers in his hand were no longer delicious.

The last time she mentioned her ex-wife's dowry to him, he stammered and gave a perfunctory answer.

Her mother's dowry was later confiscated and put into the mansion's treasury. Liu'er has been in charge of all the affairs of the mansion, and it is estimated that it has all been spent over the years.

The emperor has already set an auspicious date for the eighth day of next month. She will soon marry the Prince of Jin, and she will also need a dowry. The daughter of the Shangshu Mansion will marry into the royal family, so the dowry must be quite a lot. I will talk to Liu'er later and ask her to find a way to get it together as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he said earnestly, "Hey, Youyou, Daddy has almost packed your mother's dowry. It was only because you were too young back then that Daddy had to keep it for you. Now that you've grown up, Daddy is relieved to hand it over to you."

I don't believe you, you old man, you're just talking nonsense...

Yin Youyou despised him from the bottom of her heart. He confiscated his ex-wife's money and used it to support his mistress and her child. He was really shameless.

If Liu Duomei dares to take her mother's dowry, she will not be named Yin unless she is skinned alive.

In the leisurely courtyard, a barbecue feast is in full swing and everyone is laughing and talking happily.

However, in the courtyard just a few yards away, the atmosphere was completely different.

There was deathly silence there. The servants dared not even breathe, for fear that any movement would result in a slap from Yin Qijiajia.

The ground was scattered with rice and vegetable soup that she had swept angrily, making a mess, but Yin Qijia strictly forbade the servants to clean up.

She urged anxiously: "Why don't you go and see if the bitch is done grilling? It doesn't take so long to grill a skewer!"

Her tone was full of impatience and anger, and she had obviously lost her patience due to the waiting time.

Qingzhi had no choice but to go out and take a look. When she saw Yin Hai was also inside, she was even more afraid to go in and had to wander outside the yard.

Fortunately, she didn't have to wait long before Baicao and Xuantai were ready to deliver it.

They happened to meet outside the yard, so they handed the skewers to Aojiru. Gentai even patiently explained why it took so long.

The original words were, the master came to visit suddenly, and he ate up all the skewers that were grilled for your lady. They were busy grilling skewers for the master, so your lady had to wait in line until now.

Qingzhi returned to the yard and reported the truth, which made Yin Qijia so angry that she cursed and said that Yin Hai was biased towards Yin Youyou and didn't care about her life or death.

No, it is not a good idea for her to lie paralyzed in bed now. She must ask King Nan to ask Doctor Lin to give her acupuncture every day so that she can get better soon and deal with that bitch.

-

Jin Palace.

Zhu Yan walked into the study and reported to Dongfang Mo with a serious face: "My Lord, there is news from the palace that you and Miss Yin are ordered to get married on the eighth day of the eighth month next month."

Dongfang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, as if a little surprised, "August 8th?"

Zhu Yan nodded, "That's right, Your Majesty."

Dongfang Mo put down the teacup in his hand, and said calmly but with unquestionable determination: "Then we will follow the decree and get married on the eighth day of next month. All wedding matters will be handled by Uncle Cai."

Zhu Yan accepted the order, "Yes, Your Majesty. I will go and inform Uncle Cai right away."

He turned around and was about to leave, but saw Dongfang Mo picking up a jade pendant, which was the item that Yin Youyou had accidentally stolen.

He stroked the jade pendant gently, a hint of depth flashing in his eyes.

"Miss Yin, I wonder what your expression would be when you heard that this auspicious day is approaching?" He whispered to himself, as if he was expecting something.

Obviously, before Yin Youyou officially became his queen, he had to deal with the trivial matters in the backyard of the mansion.

He didn't want Yin Youyou to be troubled by unnecessary disturbances after entering the house.

His palace only needs one mistress, and there will only be one forever.

However, ever since the woman received the imperial edict, she has never come to discuss the matter with him, as if nothing had happened.

This made him wonder, was she really indifferent to the imperial edict? Or did she have other plans and wanted to run away on the wedding day?

He decided to go there in person and ask her for the truth.

-

Yin Youyou had finished washing up, put on cool pajamas, turned off the oil lamp and prepared to go to sleep.

Suddenly, the window was opened and a gust of wind blew in, causing Yin Youyou to shiver.

Oh my god! Is it haunted?

She quickly moved to the bed, stayed alert at all times, and prepared her stun gun.

Suddenly, a man's figure jumped in and walked straight towards her.

And the moment Dongfang Mo opened the window, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This woman actually fell asleep so early.

So he walked quietly to her bedside.

However, when he walked to the edge of the bed, a bright light suddenly flashed and flew straight towards him.

He was so frightened that he used his inner strength to retreat repeatedly, and quickly said, "Don't move, it's me, the king."

When Yin Youyou swung the electric baton at him, she saw clearly that he was Dongfang Mo, but due to inertia she had to hit him. Fortunately, he was smart enough to dodge it, otherwise he would have been roasted into a delicious suckling pig.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Yin Youyou hurriedly put the electric baton into the space.

Then he asked, "Well, what are you doing here in the middle of the night? And you're not ashamed to break into a woman's room at night."

Dongfang Mo looked at each other and said, "I am here to inform you that you and I will be married on the eighth day of next month."

"Get married? With you?" Yin Youyou opened her mouth and slapped her head. Emma, ​​she almost forgot about this. What a bad memory she has.

She had already received the imperial decree granting her marriage and was to marry the man in front of her. If he hadn't mentioned it to her, she would have really forgotten about it.

It can be seen that Dongfang Mo's face is extremely dark. He really wants to strangle this woman to death.

Okay, Yin Youyou, you actually dared to forget about this. It seems that you don’t take it to heart at all. Does that mean you don’t want to marry him anymore?

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