Becoming a widow for the sake of good fortune? The short-lived prince lived a hundred years

Yan Xueqi: “…”

Even though she was trying to maintain her image, she couldn't help but glare at Yan Xining.

The Sixth Prince's eyes were full of disgust. Why was a country girl, a sickly person, pretending to be so great in front of him?

Having said that, he smiled and said gracefully: "Congratulations!"

"Congratulations!" Yan Xining responded without any reluctance.

The Sixth Prince was almost choked to death by his breath. He stared coldly at Yan Xining, then turned to Yan Xueqi and said, "Second Miss, how about we go and choose another one?"

Yan Xueqi felt very unwilling. She stared at the dress with her eyes, as if they were about to be torn apart, and she couldn't move her eyes away.

But she still nodded with grievance: "Your Highness loves His Highness Prince An and is willing to give it up. I understand! Although I took the photo, I was indeed late. Your Highness does not need to destroy your brotherly relationship for me!"

The Sixth Prince was very satisfied. No matter what, Yan Xueqi had always been very tactful. She was also very smart. How could this be said so well?

A woman who is talented, beautiful, famous, has a good family background, and is knowledgeable and interesting, makes his heart seem to be hit by something and soften!

He decided to talk to his mother about marrying Yan Xueqi as the princess!

Yan Xining looked at the Sixth Prince with a half-smile, then turned to the steward and said, "Wrap it up!"

Yan Xueqi could no longer control the tears in her eyes, and a tear as crystal clear as dew rolled down her face.

She was filled with resentment. If that country girl hadn't taken the money from the mansion, how could she have suffered such an injustice? If she hadn't been able to wear that hundred-fold skirt at the Spring Banquet, she was afraid that half of the capital would laugh at her for being able to bid but not buy!

Especially when that dress was worn by that wild girl, it would be a slap in her face.

But she couldn't say.

But she couldn't just watch.

The teardrop fell right into the Sixth Prince's eyes. She was so delicate, so aggrieved, so forbearing, yet she was still forcing herself to smile.

The Sixth Prince understood from her tear: she had taken a picture of this dress, and if someone else wore it at the Spring Banquet, she would lose face.

That's why she was anxious, sad and heartbroken, but she didn't want to embarrass herself, so she just endured it.

Qi'er is so nice.

This is the woman he wants to marry as his princess. How can he let her suffer such a great injustice?

If she were to lose her reputation today because of this dress, he would be laughed at by others if he proposed to her in the future.

Thinking of this, he took a step forward: "Wait!"

But just when she hesitated, the steward had already packed the dress, handed it to Yan Xining, and took her thousand taels of silver note!

When the Sixth Prince spoke, the steward's mood was quite stable: "Sixth Prince, this dress now belongs to Princess An. We have no right to make the decision!"

Yan Xining shook the exquisite cloth bag in his hand: "Old Six, you're too slow. I've already bought it."

The Sixth Prince glanced at Yan Xueqi again and gritted his teeth: "Sell it to me!"

"Sixth Brother, if it were a family member, I wouldn't be inconsiderate. But why should I give up something I love so much now?"

The Sixth Prince's eyebrows twitched. "Fifth sister-in-law, when I happened to run into Miss Yan today, I spoke to her for a while longer, which delayed her time and prevented her from getting the clothes in time. I am to blame for this, so I want to make amends. As long as Fifth sister-in-law is willing to give up her love, I am willing to spend more money!"

"Your Highness, please don't spend so much money on me, or I'll feel even more uneasy!"

Yan Xueqi's words made the Sixth Prince, who had originally only wanted to test her, even more determined to give the dress to Yan Xueqi.

Yan Xining turned her eyes and saw the woman who was retreating in order to advance, with tears in her eyes, her eyes were wandering, her brows were slightly furrowed, she looked like a white lotus in the prosperous age, but there was a hint of coldness in the depths of her eyes.

The original body's hatred suddenly emerged.

This Yan Xueqi, she had a great reputation in the capital, gentle and graceful, demure and dignified, and considerate...

But only her original self knew that she was a poisonous snake.

The original body had just been found and brought to the capital. That day in the hall, she was forced to kneel in front of Yan Xiaozhen and Tian Jiaying, dressed simply and with her face bare.

Until she arrived in Beijing, she didn't know why she was brought there.

When she arrived at the Marquis's Mansion, she only realized that it was prosperous and magnificent, far from comparable to the thatched cottage where she lived.

When she was forced to kneel on the ground, she was panicked, thinking that she had done something wrong and accidentally offended such a noble person.

But after she knelt for half an hour, the two superiors told her that she was the eldest daughter of the Marquis' Mansion who had gone missing.

The original body didn't believe it at all. If she was the lost eldest daughter and was found now, why was she forced to kneel down?

Tian Jiaying scolded her for a long time, and Yan Xiaozhen also had a stern face and said that she was able to return to Beijing this time because of the young lady's help, otherwise, she would always have to live a hard life in the countryside.

She was also informed that she would marry into Prince An's mansion one month later.

The original body didn't know it was a wedding for good luck, but when she was suddenly informed by a person she just met that she was going to get married, she was very resistant. Why should a person who had never raised her decide her future life?

She objected: "I don't believe I have such a noble status. I am used to farming and don't know anything. I can't be a noble lady. Please let me go back, my lady!"

What greeted her was a heavy slap from Yan Xiaozhen, followed by an angry curse: "Shut up! Do you have any right to speak here? You just do whatever I tell you to do. Who do you think you are?"

At that time, blood was oozing from the corner of her mouth and half of her face was numb from the pain.

The original body covered her face, but her expression was firm: "I won't marry, I want to go back to the village!"

Yan Xiaozhen was furious and kicked him.

Although she was originally a peasant girl and not a weak woman who could not even tie a chicken, she was still kicked several meters away. She spat out a mouthful of blood and her whole body was in pain. She was in so much pain that she could not speak.

Yan Xiaozhen was about to come over and take action when she heard a soft voice in her ears: "Dad, Mom, what are you doing?"

A pretty girl in pink clothes ran in. Her skin was as white as snow and her clothes were luxurious, which was something the original body had never seen before. Seeing her delicate face and hands that were so white that they seemed to glow, she unconsciously hid her calloused hands.

The young girl ran over, helped her up, and smiled gently, "You're my sister, right? My name is Yan Xueqi. Daddy has a bad temper, so don't disobey him. Don't worry, I'm here, I won't let him hit you again!"

At that time, she thought, the Marquis and his wife said that it was because of the young lady's help, was that her?

She looks like a fairy, even prettier than the county magistrate's daughter.

At that moment, the original body thought that this was a kind and good-hearted girl.

She thought, if there were fairies in this world, they would probably look like this?

Yan Xueqi acted coquettishly towards her parents: "Mom and Dad, I'm taking her away and will return her to you in three days!"

So, the original body left with Yan Xueqi holding his hand.

The original body had never seen such a nice house, nor had it seen so many good things.

She was being led to the courtyard where Yan Xueqi lived, with a hand covered in five finger marks. She was flattered and felt like she was in a dream.