"Sister, you are here."

As Gu Zhao listened to Gu Rong's delicate and affected words, everything from her past life emerged in her mind, and the hatred in her heart instantly surged to the surface.

Gu Rong stared at Gu Zhao, and seeing Gu Zhao's sharp eyes, an idea came to her mind.

Could it be that my sister doesn't intend to do what they say?

It's impossible. Under their arrangement, my sister likes the Prince of Ningyuan very much.

She looked at Gu Zhao in panic, trying to see something from his face.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Hearing Gu Zhao's words, Gu Rong suppressed his panic and showed his usual sweet smile.

"Sister please."

Soon, the Gu sisters arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

When Nanny Gu saw Gu Zhao and Gu Rong, she bowed to them with a smile.

"Hello, Miss Eldest and Miss Second. The old lady and the mistress are waiting."

Gu Zhao was walking in front, but her heart was already surging like a huge wave. She really returned to the day when the three mansions discussed the marriage.

This time, she wouldn't be stupid enough to listen to her stepmother and sister.

So what if the Prince of Qin is sick and dying?

She would find a way to pretend to cure the Qin Marquis's illness. Even if she couldn't, she was still the prince's wife, and she would have the final say in the Qin Marquis's mansion.

After arriving in the main hall, Gu Zhao and Gu Rong immediately saluted.

"Meet my grandmother, mother, old lady Qin, old lady Ningyuanbo, wife of Marquis Qin, and wife of Marquis Ningyuan."

Madam Gu looked at her two granddaughters and said nothing, but Mrs. Gu Zhu smiled and said.

"Zhao'er Rong'er, get up quickly."

After Gu Zhao stood up, he did not look up or around, but walked to stand beside Old Madam Gu.

Gu Rongze raised his head and looked at Old Madam Qin and Old Madam Ningyuanbo.

Old Madam Qin's eyes fell on Gu Zhao, who was standing there with his head down, and attracted her attention. His skin was as white as cream, his facial features were bright, and he was so beautiful that people admired him. Gu Rong, who was standing next to him, had been looking around since he entered the door. In an instant, she felt that the two of them were worlds apart.

After a few seconds, Gu Zhu said with a smile.

"Zhao'er, Rong'er, the two old ladies and the Marquis' wife are here for the marriage arranged between your grandfather and the two old Marquises. The elders mean to listen to your wishes and marry whoever you want..."

Old Madam Gu gave Gu Zhu a cold look.

Seeing her mother-in-law's warning look, Gu Zhu lowered her head in fear.

"Zhao'er Rong'er."

Hearing his grandmother's words, Gu Zhao raised his head and smiled.

"My granddaughter is here."

After hearing this, Gu Rong glared at Gu Zhao, walked to Old Madam Gu, took Old Madam Gu's hand, and spoke coquettishly.

"Grandma, there is an order of seniority, so let my sister choose first."

Gu Zhao said nothing and looked at Old Madam Gu.

Madam Gu spoke.

"According to the rules, the elders have the final say on marriages, but this time, Lady Ningyuan and the others suggested that you sisters choose for yourselves. So this time, you sisters will choose for yourselves..."

Gu Zhao felt a little sad when listening to her grandmother's words. It was the same at the beginning. Grandmother told her to choose first. Actually, her grandmother meant to let her choose the son of Marquis Qin. Although the son of Marquis Qin was weak, Old Madam Qin was kind and the wife of Marquis Qin was a descendant of a general. They were not the kind of elders who would give people a hard time.

After Madam Gu finished speaking, Mrs. Gu Zhu immediately urged.

"Zhao'er, hurry up and make your choice. The elders are waiting for you. This is an important matter that will affect your whole life. You must think it through carefully..."

Gu Zhu's words seemed to be for Gu Zhao's sake, but in fact they were warning Gu Zhao to make the choice according to what they said.

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