After being married off by my younger sister, I took care of the sickly prince

Jiang Yun had been paying attention to Fang Ruoliu's expression, and naturally did not miss the surprise and the flash of evil in Fang Ruoliu's eyes.

She smiled and pointed to the yellowed paper on the table. "You should know what this is."

After Jiang Yun finished speaking, she shook out the stack of papers and placed them on the table.

She looked at Jiang Lintian with a smile, "Since my daughter is getting married, shouldn't the dowry my mother left behind be returned to me?"

Jiang Lintian originally thought that Jiang Yun was talking about not wanting to get married, but he didn't expect her to talk about the dowry directly?

Doesn’t that mean Jiang Yun is willing to marry that sickly guy?

Jiang Lintian was really relieved, but then he thought that Qin's dowry was a huge asset, which had been given to Fang to manage over the years. Although he was reluctant to give it up, if he could send this evil star away peacefully, he would just return the dowry to her.

So he nodded directly and said, "Okay, since you are getting married, your mother's dowry will naturally be left to you. However, you were still young when your mother passed away, and your stepmother is now managing the dowry. I will ask your stepmother to send it to you someday."

Jiang Yun didn't say anything, but turned to look at Fang Ruoliu, "When will Aunt Fang send the dowry?"

Fang Ruoliu tightly grasped the handle of the round fan with both hands. She didn't understand what had happened to make the master so obedient to Jiang Yun!

And this bitch actually dared to call her 'Aunt Fang'!

She hadn't heard this name for nearly ten years since Qin passed away.

If that bitch Qin hadn't blocked her path, how could she have become a concubine?!

Fang Ruoliu hated him to death, but she had a gentle smile on her face.

With an expression that showed concern for Jiang Yun, she said, "Miss, you don't know that business has been tough these past few years, and you're stuck in seclusion and don't know how to run a business. How about letting me take care of the dowry and giving you all the money I make?"

"Humph, Aunt Fang is really calculating! The dowry is in your hands, so naturally what you say will come true when the time comes!" Nanny Wang at the side couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark.

Fang Ruoliu was already furious, and now being contradicted by an old servant, she glared at Nanny Wang and shouted, "The master is speaking, how can you have the right to speak? You have no manners at all!"

Jiang Yun looked at Fang Ruoliu coldly, "What Nanny Wang just said is what I said. Aunt Fang should go back and sort it out and send my mother's dowry over intact."

Fang Ruoliu's face froze, and then she looked at Jiang Lintian with a sad face, "Master, listen, I have good intentions! I didn't expect that the young lady would miss me so much, wuwuwu..."

Jiang Lintian had originally thought it was better to have less trouble than more. Since this evil girl was willing to marry, he should just return the dowry to her. He didn't expect Fang to still be causing trouble here...

He was also a little angry for a moment, so his tone was a little heavier. "According to Yun'er's wishes, go and count out the dowry and give it to her!"

Fang Ruoliu's crying stopped when she heard this, and then she said bitterly, "I can't count it. Business has been bad in recent years, and the dowry has long been lost!"

"What? You lost all that dowry?!"

Jiang Lintian stood up in shock, and the concubines, concubines, and maids who were standing not far away also looked over here.

Fang Ruoliu knew she had said the wrong thing. She wiped her tears and said aggrievedly, "That's not the case. It's just that in addition to the losses from business, I also subsidized the income of various places in the mansion. Now there is not much left."