Chapter 1744 Extra Story: Ten Wen Qian Husband-in-Law (24)

"Hey, I don't think you need to be in a hurry to get married. What happened just now... You can think about it again. Think about it. You are only fifteen years old, right? Still young." After thinking about it, Croton decided to change to a tactful one way to admonish the little girl.

If she thinks it through and regrets it, then he will be free.

It's not like he's broken his promise.

"You don't want to count your words?" The girl frowned.

Croton immediately denied it, "Of course not! I just thought that you are still young, and you are not in a hurry to get married. It is okay to think about it when you are seventeen, eighteen or twenty. It is not good for girls to get married too early..."

"I picked you, you agreed in public, and our matter has been settled." Min Zi stared at him, "But if you don't want to marry me, you can tell me directly, and I won't force you. Twisted melon not sweet."

"A gentleman promises, I won't go back on it." If he backs off, it means that he can't even compare to a little girl.

The little girl guarded a dozen big tea mugs for ten years because of a joke she said when she was a child.

If he goes back on what he promised in public at his age, will Croton still have the face to walk in the rivers and lakes in the future? When he got home, the father-in-law and the mother-in-law had to whip him with a broom.

Looking up to the sky, Croton wants to cry but has no tears.

How did he make himself like this?

"Since you have no intention of repenting, then our matter is settled." Over there, the girl smiled again, with a hint of embarrassment hidden in her eyes, "You know my details, and I know yours too People say that poor and lowly couples are sad, but I believe that as long as the two are down-to-earth, they will never starve to death. Now that I think about it, it is because of the ten pennies that we got married, so it should be considered a dowry gift for you, okay?"

Croton fell to the ground with his buttocks, and the chair behind him fell to the ground and rattled.

Staring at the smiling girl, Croton's face kept twitching in disbelief.

Ten, ten coins? As a dowry?

His croton, the majestic son of Nanling, is worth ten coins? !

Hahaha! It's a joke in the world!

Dowry? What do you mean? Is he going to bark the door backwards?

With trembling fingers, Croton pointed at the girl and gritted his teeth, "You wait for me!"

After that, he got up and rushed outside.

"Mo Nan? Mo Nan? Where are you going?" Behind him came the voice of a girl who was puzzled and worried.

Croton left everything behind, flew directly into the palace, rushed into the imperial study, picked up the teapot in front of Yan Rongjin and poured himself a full pot of herbal tea, but he couldn't quench his anger.

Damn, blow him up!

Yan Rongjin was very accepting of the fact that his imperial study had become the back garden of a teenager, flipping through the official documents with one hand, without raising his eyelids, "What's going on this time?"

"Boom!" A small white jade bottle fell on the table, "Trauma medicine can immediately coagulate the wound to stop bleeding, this is the only one in the whole continent, die!"

"..." Yan Rongjin looked away from the medicine bottle and landed on Croton's heartbroken face, "Buy and sell by force?"

"Seeing that you are my own, I will take advantage of you. I put this medicine outside, and you can't get it if you grab it. You can be content."

"What do you want silver for?"

"Buy a house." And they moved in with their family.

Croton's eyes drifted away, and he didn't dare to say damn it, his master Croton was kicked out by a fourth-rank official.

Although Yan Rongjin will know about this sooner or later.

But he just didn't want to say that if he could avoid embarrassing himself face to face.

It doesn't matter what other people talk about where he can't see it, since he can't hear it anyway.

"Death... How much do you want to be?"

Leaning down and meeting Yan Rongjin's eyes, Croton bared his white teeth, "Brother Seven, what do you think is the value of this treasure without a semicolon?"

Uncle Peng silently turned his head away in the corner, without looking.