Zong Yanxi looked at the box on the table, reached out to touch it, and said, "A gift for someone."

Chen Xinyao was also curious, glanced at the box, and said leisurely, "It's not something I gave me, right?"

You have delivered everything you should give.”

"I've finished delivering what I've delivered, but your mother-in-law hasn't started delivering it yet."

Zong Yanxi opened the silver password box.

Then I picked it up to Chen Xinyao, "Do you like it?"

Chen Xinyao was stunned. Even the stylist behind her was stunned and asked, "Is this true?"

Such a large diamond, the craftsmanship looks like the previous style.

Mainly, is this true?

If it is true, how valuable it is?

Zong Yanxi took out the crown from inside and glanced at the stylist, "Is it possible that the mother-in-law gave her future daughter-in-law fake?"

She put the crown on Chen Xinyao's head, "very beautiful."

Chen Xinyao shook her head, "This, this is too expensive, I can't accept it."

"Your mother-in-law gave it to you, please keep it."

Zong Yanxi pressed her shoulder and looked at her from the mirror, "It looks so beautiful, like a princess, suitable for your style today. Wait until the wedding scene, and I will fascinate Xiaobao."

Chen Xinyao's face suddenly turned red.

He lowered his head shyly, "Sister will joke with me."

"What I said is the fact."

Zong Yanxi did not keep talking to her, so she called the stylist over and asked her to continue to put on makeup for Chen Xinyao, so that she could not waste time, and wait for auspicious times.

After being joking by Zong Yanxi's comments, Chen Xinyao forgot about the unhappiness before. At this time, Yanran was a wife who was about to get married, shy and longing for marriage.

Zong Yanxi leaned against the table beside her and looked at her.

I breathed a deep breath in my heart.

She tried her best to want Chen Xinyao to forget what happened before. Today is her wedding with Zhuang Jiawen. She hoped that it would be harmonious and that those messy things would not disturb the wedding.

However, at this time, in a small town located just a river between Z and F, a girl was stalked with a ponytail, a melon-shaped face with a logo, a faint willow-leaf eyebrows, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and she was walking home with a bag in her hand.

Her home is on a small hill to the west, a two-story building. She is the only one in the family. Her parents went there very early. The grandmother who raised her also left her last year, and now she is the only one in the family.

Actually, it’s not true. There is someone in her family. About half a month ago, she went up the mountain to collect herbs and met an injured man. He was wearing a camouflage military uniform and had a lot of blood on his body. Out of the heart of a doctor, she carried the person down from the mountain and placed him at home for treatment.

Her family has been practicing medicine for generations, and it is said that their ancestors were imperial doctors, but as time goes by, the family is in decline and Western medicine is in power, traditional Chinese medicine will not be used so much.

Today she went to the town to find a Chinese medicine, but unfortunately she went to all the traditional Chinese medicine stores and couldn't buy what she wanted.

She thought that she might have to go farther and go to the city to take a look. There might be large Chinese medicine stores.

Before walking to the yard, she took out the key and opened the door. After entering, she locked it from inside and then entered the room.

She put down the bag in her hand and went to the second floor. She saw the window open and the man was standing in front of the window. She immediately walked over and pulled the curtains, "You're not going to die?"

The man turned his head and looked at him without a clear goal.

"You know what your identity is. During this period, many people have come to the town and are looking for injured people. The target should be you. Last time you saw it, and people from our family have also searched. Fortunately, I have a Chinese medicine storage room in my house. I put you inside and escaped the inspection.

If you stand at the window like this, people will see it, and your life will be over."

The girl helped him sit down.

"I went to the town today and didn't find that medicine. I'm going to go to the larger Chinese medicine pharmacy in the city tomorrow."

The man had no expression on his face, healed wounds on his forehead, his eyebrows were deep, but his eyes looked unhappy, "Aren't you afraid that I would implicate you?"

The girl sat beside the bed and said, "I thought about it, but seeing that you look so pretty, I don't want to throw it away."

Zong Yanchen, “…”                                                            

The girl looked at him and asked.

"Well, I can't attend my brother's wedding today."

He said a little regretfully.

The girl quickly changed the topic, "I bought a chicken today and wait for the soup to stew it to add some nutrition to you."

As she said that, she stood up and prepared to go downstairs.

"Yuaner, are you really ugly?"

Zong Yanchen could not associate such a nice voice with an ugly woman at all.

"Yes, I'm ugly."

Mu Yuaner deliberately told him that he was ugly.

I hope that after his eyes are well, he will be surprised to see her. Now that he tells him about his appearance, he will only imagine his good looks. When he sees her true face, he may not look good as he imagines.
Chapter completed!