MTL - After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums-Chapter 620 625：
Chapter 620 625:
After He Yu finished speaking, he hurried into the main hall, ignoring He Zhimin's ugly face.
He Zhimin was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but seeing that she had already reached the front yard, if she continued to make trouble, he would only anger Duke An and the Crown Prince, so he could only stomp his feet in resentment, and left.
The marriage was finalized in this way, and the day of marriage was set on the sixth day of June.
He Yu was stunned when he heard the wedding date: "Is it so rushed?"
It's only two months away, and I don't know if my wife will have time to make preparations.
An Guogong glanced at his son with a smile, and said: "Don't worry, Lord Hou, although time is tight, but Yan'er will never be wronged, and he will definitely marry back."
It's not that I'm afraid of long nights and dreams.
Finally, the son is enlightened and wants to marry a wife, so he has to marry back quickly and strive to report his grandson next year.
There are several grandsons at his age in the capital who are able to go to school, but he doesn't have any. God knows how slanderous he is.
Since An Guogong said so, He Yu didn't say anything more.
When Mrs. Wu Anhou returned to the mansion, the carriage of An Guogong's mansion had just left.
"Master Hou, why are you standing outside the door?"
"I just sent An Guogong and the prince away, and I am about to enter the mansion. I didn't go to worship Buddha, so why did I come back so early?"
"The road up the mountain was collapsed for some reason, and everyone was blocked at the bottom of the mountain. I saw something wrong and asked the driver to go back home." Madam Wu'an said, and then asked: "What is Mr. Anguo here for?"
For some reason, a bad feeling emerged in my heart.
He Yu didn't know Madam Wu'anhou's thoughts, and when she heard her question, he laughed heartily and said, "I'm here to propose a marriage, look..." The two of them walked towards the mansion while talking, and He Yu stretched out his hand towards the front as he spoke. He said: "These are the betrothal gifts of the Song family."
Even if He Yu didn't need to point specifically, Mrs. Wu Anhou could still see it.
The red in the courtyard is so shocking that it is hard for people to ignore it.
Mrs. Marquis Wu'an felt as if someone had hit her head hard with a sap. She stared dumbfounded at the box in front of her. A surge of energy and blood rushed to the top of her head, making her dizzy and trembling.
She had only left for less than half a day, and the marriage between He Zhiyan and Anguo Gong's mansion was actually decided like this.
Madam Wu Anhou couldn't control the flame of anger in her chest, and stared at He Yu with red eyes.
"Master Hou, you are so confused, how could you agree to this marriage?"
He Yu was immersed in the joy of having such a good in-law as Mrs. An, when he suddenly saw Mrs. Wu Anhou's **** gaze, he choked in fright, and rolled his eyes blankly: "Is there... is there any problem?"
Where is he confused?
Although An Guogong's son has rumored that he would kill his wife, it's possible that his daughter will live a long life.
Besides, I can accept this marriage with my daughter's consent. He is a good father.
Well, yes!
This is his daughter's decision, and he just fully respects her daughter's wishes.
"Ma'am, you may not be too worried. Yan'er is a child with her own ideas. Since she agrees, she must have thought it through. The wedding date is set on the sixth day of June. You just need to prepare a dowry for Yan'er, even though it is An Guogong. The eldest son will continue, but Mingmei is also marrying eight palanquins, so she must not lose the face of the Hou Mansion and the Duke's Mansion."
He Yu couldn't understand Madam Wu'an Hou's feeling that she was about to vomit blood at the moment, and said that she was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, even though she didn't like Yan'er, a stepdaughter, but she really thought about her.
Ah, his wife is really understanding.
(end of this chapter)
