Traveling through time and space to become the richest woman and falling in love with the young mast

Dongfang Qiong looked at him and nodded slightly, as if acknowledging his sincerity.

Dongfang Yiba smiled and said, "Alright, alright, we are not unreasonable people. Since Yi boy is so sincere, I think this marriage is okay."

Dongfang Qingmo heard this behind the screen and felt happy, with her cheeks flushed.

Huangfu Yi and Huangfu Ji hurriedly stood up and bowed to express their gratitude.

Then, the two sides discussed the wedding date and various matters in detail, and finally agreed to hold the wedding on the full moon night of next month.

Dongfang Qingshui jokingly said, "Hey, Master Huangfu, don't bully my sister in the future, or I won't forgive you."

Everyone laughed.

Afterwards, Huangfu Yi and Dongfang Qingmo finally had a chance to be alone together. He gently held her hand and said affectionately, "Mo'er, I can finally marry you openly."

Dongfang Qingmo lowered her head shyly and replied softly, "I've been looking forward to this day for a long time."

"Mo'er, I can't meet you next..." Huangfu Yi hugged Dongfang Qingmo tightly, with a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth.

According to custom, men and women cannot meet before getting married.

Although this tradition is a bit old-fashioned, it is a rule that everyone must follow.

Dongfang Qingmo understood Huangfu Yi's helplessness. She nodded obediently, then gently leaned her head on his shoulder, as if this would bring her closer to him.

The same is true for his second uncle and second aunt, so Dongfang Qingmo is well aware of the importance of this custom.

She didn't want to destroy this tradition because of herself, so she chose to obey.

"I know..." Dongfang Qingmo said softly, with a hint of reluctance in his voice.

She sniffed, trying not to let the tears fall, "I'm going to miss you so much!"

When Huangfu Yi heard this, he was moved. He hugged Dongfang Qingmo tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

The two of them snuggled together quietly, enjoying this moment of tenderness.

However, not long after, Dongfang Qingmo suddenly felt someone coming over.

She was startled and hurriedly left a gentle kiss on Huangfu Yi's face, then hurriedly said: "Ayi, I'll wait for you to marry me!"

Before she finished her words, she used the shadow-floating technique to leave as quickly as a light butterfly, leaving Huangfu Yi standing there in a daze.

Huangfu Yi looked at the direction where Dongfang Qingmo left and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

Her last words kept echoing in his mind, and his heart was filled with anticipation.

"Yier, Yier?" Huangfu Yu waved her hand in front of him, trying to attract his attention.

Huangfu Yi finally came back to his senses. He looked at Huangfu Yu blankly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Huangfu Ji looked at the scene in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, coughed lightly, and reminded: "It's getting late, it's time to go back."

Huangfu Yi heard the voice, came back to his senses, looked at Huangfu Ji, nodded, and then disappeared in front of them in an instant like a ghost, as if he had never appeared.

"This kid!" Huangfu Yu looked at the direction where Huangfu Yi left and shook her head helplessly.

Huangfu Ji smiled at her and comforted her, "It's okay, I've gotten used to it over the years."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave, "Then I'll go back first, and you should get some rest early."

"Okay, let's go." Huangfu Yu said with a smile, "I'll be back in three days."

Huangfu Ji nodded, turned and left.

After Dongfang Qingmo returned to his courtyard, he did not rest immediately. Instead, he sat quietly in front of the window with his chin propped up, looking at the scenery outside the window, but his thoughts had already drifted away.

She thought of Huangfu Yi's dazed look when she left, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on her face.

That guy usually looks so cold, but I didn't expect he would have such a cute side.

Oh, she suddenly thought that she could write a letter to Shui Shui and invite her to visit Hyuncheng.

In this way, you can not only kill time but also get together with good friends, which is really killing two birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Qingmo's mood suddenly improved a lot.

She looked at the calendar and found that there was still a month and a half until the fifteenth of this month!

She hasn't seen Ayi for such a long time, she has to think of a way to get through this period.

"Qingliu." Dongfang Qingmo called softly.

Qing Liu heard the call and hurried into the room and asked, "Miss, do you have any instructions?"

"Prepare paper and ink. I need to write a letter to Shuishui." Dongfang Qingmo said, "Also, where is the pigeon Shuishui gave me before? I think it's called Xiaoqi! I need to use it to send a letter."

Qingliu responded and immediately went to prepare paper, ink and pigeons.

After a while, Qingliu prepared the paper, ink and pigeons.

Dongfang Qingmo sat down at the table, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and began to write the letter seriously.

In the letter, she described in detail the joy of getting engaged to Huangfu Yi, and also invited Qian Shuishui to come to Xuancheng as soon as possible to reunite.

After writing the letter, she carefully tied it to Xiaoqi's legs, then opened the window and waved her hand gently, and Xiaoqi flapped her wings and flew away into the distance.

In the following days, Dongfang Qingmo would sit in front of the windowsill every day, hoping that the pigeon would return with Qian Shuishui's reply.

However, two days passed and Xiaoqi still did not show up.

Dongfang Qingmo's mood gradually became anxious, and she began to worry whether something unexpected had happened.

Just when she was full of worries, she suddenly heard a familiar bird song coming from outside the window.

She looked up in surprise and saw the pigeon perched on the windowsill with a letter tied to its leg.

Dongfang Qingmo hurriedly got up, walked quickly to the window, carefully took out the letter, and couldn't wait to open it and read it.

"That's great, Shuishui said she will be here in two days!" Dongfang Qingmo said with a smile on his face.

The letter said that the Zisen Sect had been rebuilding and had accepted many new disciples, but it had nothing to do with her, so she would come in two days.

Yu Jing happened to walk in at this moment, "What makes our Mo'er so happy?"

Dongfang Qingmo quickly felt relieved and ran over to hug her arms, "Mom, Shui Shui is coming to play with me."

Yu Jing smiled and reached out her hand, gently stroking Dongfang Qingmo's head, her eyes filled with relief and joy: "This is a great thing!"

When Dongfang Qingmo heard what his mother said, he became as excited as a child and started spinning around the room happily.

Her heart was filled with anticipation for the upcoming reunion with Qian Shuishui, as if she had already seen the joyful scene when the two met.

She couldn't help but think that she hadn't seen Shui Shui for a long time.

Although the original owner had several sisters in Xuancheng, when they were together, they either talked about music, chess, calligraphy and painting, or discussed the Four Books and Five Classics, which were not what Dongfang Qingmo was good at or interested in.

Therefore, she always felt a sense of distance from them and could not really play together.

However, Qian Shuishui is different from other sisters. She and Dongfang Qingmo have many common topics and hobbies. The two of them can always talk freely and laugh together.

Therefore, Dongfang Qingmo was particularly looking forward to this reunion and couldn't wait to meet Qian Shuishui.

At this moment, Yu Jing took out two booklets from her bosom and handed them to Dongfang Qingmo, saying gently, "Mo'er, these are the booklets for the betrothal gifts and dowry. Is there anything else you need to add?"

Dongfang Qingmo's eyes suddenly lit up. She took the booklet, flipped through a few pages, and then said to her mother with a smile, "It's good that you've read it, mother. I believe you must have prepared it very carefully."

Yu Jing smiled and shook her head, insisting, "You'd better take a closer look. If there's anything you've missed, I can go get it for you."

Seeing this, Dongfang Qingmo stopped refusing and began to flip through the booklet carefully.

As she watched, she nodded in praise from time to time, feeling deeply grateful for her mother's care and thoughtfulness.

After reading the booklet, Dongfang Qingmo gently leaned her head on Yu Jing's shoulder and said coquettishly, "Mother is so kind."

Yu Jing smiled gently, reached out and gently tucked the loose hair by Dongfang Qingmo's ear behind her ear, and sighed, "Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, Mo'er is getting married."

Dongfang Qingmo heard the reluctance in her mother's words, raised her head, and said with sparkling eyes: "Mom, even if I get married, I will come back to see you and Dad often. And Ayi is a very good person, he will definitely join me in being filial to you."

Yu Jing touched her face, smiled and nodded: "Mother knows, but I just can't bear to leave you."

Just then, there was a noise outside.

Dongfang Qingmo stood up curiously and looked through the window. It turned out that it was Dongfang Qingshui and a few servants carrying boxes into the yard.

Dongfang Qingmo hurried out and asked excitedly, "Brother, what treasure did you bring here?"

Dongfang Qingshui smiled mysteriously: "This is the wedding gift I prepared for you. It's all fun stuff. I'll show it to you later."

Dongfang Qingmo smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits: "Thank you, brother!"

Hello baby, she loves fun things the most!

Dongfang Qingshui carried the boxes into the house and opened one of them, revealing some novel mechanical toys.

"Mo'er, I spent a lot of effort to get these. You can play with them when you are bored after you get married." Dongfang Qingshui said proudly.

Dongfang Qingmo's eyes lit up. He picked up a small mechanical bird and pressed it lightly. The bird flapped its wings and flew up, making a crisp cry.

She jumped up with joy: "Brother, you are so nice, I like all of these!"

Isn’t this a modern mechanical bird!

Yu Jing watched from the side and said with a smile: "Qingshui is thoughtful. These things can help Mo'er relieve his boredom."

Dongfang Qingshui scratched his head: "Well, my sister is getting married, so I must prepare a special gift."

Then he opened another box, which contained some rare elixirs.

"Sister, take this pill with you for self-defense." Dongfang Qingshui said seriously.

Dongfang Qingmo was deeply moved and went forward to hug Dongfang Qingshui: "Brother, thank you, I will cherish you."

After the two left, Dongfang Qingmo finally calmed down and focused his attention on the betrothal gift list in front of him.

She gently picked up the paper, unfolded it, and immediately her eyes widened in shock.

The contents of the betrothal gift list were beyond her expectations!

She could never have imagined that the famous bounty house in the world was actually Ayi's property!

Moreover, Ayi not only sent a generous betrothal gift, but also bought the big house next to Dongfang Mansion, and her name was written on the title deed!

This means that this mansion belongs to her from now on!

An indescribable feeling of emotion welled up in Dongfang Qingmo's heart, as if a warm current was flowing through her body.

She couldn't help but think of Ayi, the man who always silently guarded her.

His attentiveness and consideration made her feel extremely warm and at ease.

The corners of Dongfang Qingmo's mouth rose unconsciously, revealing a happy smile.

Time passed quickly, and Qian Shuishui arrived in Hyuncheng with a lot of bags.