The General's Little Peasant Wife

Qing Shuang was dumbfounded and her eyes were filled with disbelief: "How did you know how to do this?"

"I've prepared it for you when you and Nan Yu were getting closer and closer. I know you very well, and I could also feel that Nan Yu treats you differently," She knew that the two of them would sooner or later get together.

Qing Shuang looked at Qing Zhu while in a daze: "Thank you."

"Don't mention it. Now, what type of wedding gown would you like? I'll make it for you."

"Anything you make is fine," Her craftsmanship was good, it would look good no matter what she made.

"Alright."

Ning Meng Yao began preparing Qing Shuang's dowry after waking up, Qiao Tian Chang also gave quite a sum of the allotment he received regularly from Ning Meng Yao and gave it to Nan Yu.

"Boss, this……" Nan Yu was dumbfounded when he saw the thick stack of silver bills in his hand.

"You've only been thinking about exacting revenge all these years and do not have much savings, these are for you, you need to prepare the betrothal gift."

Nan Yu held the silver bills in his hand tightly: "Thank you, boss."

"We are brothers, no need to thank me. In the future, Qing Zhu and the others plan to open a store selling some snacks, I've invested the remainder of the money in it, you will get returns every month. That way, you and Qing Shuang will be able to save up some money," He would accept the money he gave for the wedding, but he might not accept it in the future.

A complicated gaze flashed pass Nan Yu's eyes, he knew why Qiao Tian Chang gave him so much silver bills and said such words to him. He was afraid he would not accept it in the future, he even prepared a path to earn money for him.

"Boss, I……" Nan Yu's voice was a little hoarse, after knowing them, his life was getting better and better. It was the same right now, he had been taking good care of him, thinking of every aspect.

Qiao Tian Chang patted Nan Yu's shoulder: "Everything will turn out fine."

After Qiao Tian Chang left, Nan Yu went to find Qing Xue, after asking all the details, he passed half of the silver bills Qiao Tian Chang gave him to Qing Xue.

Qing Xue raised her brows seeing that scene, she immediately understood: "Don't worry, you all can sit back and wait to collect money."

"Okay."

While preparing the dowry and betrothal gifts, Ning Meng Yao also sent out some invites. Yang Le Le's family was a must, and there were also Xiao Qi Tian and others as well.

Xiao Qi Tian was stupefied when he came to know Nan Yu was about to marry Qing Shuang. Why has the world changed in just a few days?

"You're telling me that Nan Yu is about to get married?" Xiao Qi Feng was also dumbfounded, that person who only thinks of revenge was actually getting married, his companion was actually the servant girl by Ning Meng Yao's side.

"Yea, I've just received the invitation," Xiao Qi Tian waved the invitation in his hand while feeling speechless. Why is everyone getting married nowadays?

Xiao Qi Feng nodded: "In that case, we'll prepare a gift for Nan Yu when the time comes."

"Understood," Xiao Qi Tian nodded.

However, they were speechless towards Ning Meng Yao and the others. At a time when daggers were drawn, they actually had the time to prepare a wedding, they were simply too willful.

When Ning Meng Yao and the others were preparing for the wedding, Ling Luo who had not appeared after that day came to know of the news.

When he knew Ning Meng Yao was pregnant, Ling Luo had a distorted expression, it was even a little sinister.

He would have startled everyone if he wasn't in his study at that time,

"Young master……" Ming Fang looked at his young master, his eyes were filled with worry.

Wasn't the young master's relationship with the Princess much better recently? Why would he have such an expression when he heard Ning Meng Yao was pregnant?

"Find a way to make that child disappear," Ling Luo looked at Ming Fang and said cruelly.

He could endure Ning Meng Yao being with another man, but he could not endure her bearing the child of another man.

Ming Fang's body stiffened, his eyes were filled with disbelief: "Young master, what do you mean?"

"Create an accident for her to get a miscarriage."

"Why?" Ming Fang unconsciously asked.

There was a dangerous glint in Ling Luo's eyes, he looked at Ming Fang and said coldly: "Do I need you to question what I do?"

"I do not dare."

"Then hurry."

Ming Fang felt helpless, he could only turn around and leave, he began to feel fearful towards Ling Luo.

If this carries on, what will happen to the young master? Ming Fang did not dare to imagine it.

Ling Luo took out a painting from his desk, it was the painting of Ning Meng Yao in her last life, he drew it recently.

His hand gently caressed the familiar yet unfamiliar face. You can only be mine.

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