Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o

Gu Weihua sweat, quickly said he did not dare. In his heart he thought, this girl is like a little fox, it’s good enough that she doesn’t bully them.

An Yiqing sat on one side with a smile, thinking that this feeling of borrowing prestige was not bad at all. She turned her head to look at Gu Zhongyong, who remained silent, and saw him holding a vase studying it for a long time, raising an eyebrow.

"Granduncle, what are you doing?"

Gu Zhongyong didn’t lift his head, "Antiques."

There was a glint of interest in An Yiqing’s eyes, antiques, she also liked to study them. Taking a closer look, An Yiqing noticed the unusual features of the vase.

"This... should be from the Yangshao Period, right?..." She was a bit surprised.

Gu Zhongyong reacted, suddenly lifting his head, looking at An Yiqing in astonishment.

"You understand this?"

An Yiqing nodded, "I know a thing or two. Granduncle, can I take a closer look?"

Gu Zhongyong handed the vase to An Yiqing, and An Yiqing held the vase and looked at it for a long time, nodding repeatedly.

"It is indeed from the Yangshao Period. Granduncle, where did you get this? Artifacts from the Yangshao Period are rare! This is a real antique!"

Gu Zhongyong got excited and quickly asked, "Are you sure this is authentic?"

"Absolutely sure, my eyesight is good enough for this."

Gu Zhongyong was overjoyed, clutching the vase and wouldn’t let go, "I unexpectedly got it from a family in the countryside when I was traveling recently. I thought the vase looked like it was from the Neolithic age, but I never imagined it was a Yangshao Period antique! It’s unbelievable! This is a genuine antique!"

Gu Zhongyong’s eyes when looking at An Yiqing changed, he quickly took her into the inner room. The room had many as-yet-unverified antique calligraphy and paintings, finally finding a soulmate in Gu Zhongyong!

Neither Gu Weihua nor Tang Hua stopped them, as they sat in the hall with Gu Yelin discussing the details of the upcoming wedding. Subsequently, Gu Yulin also returned home and joined their discussion.

Soon after, there was a sudden commotion outside the main gate. Gu Yulin frowned, thinking how inappropriate it was with guests here while it was so noisy outside.

He walked outside with big strides, ready to scold, but upon seeing the visitors, his eyebrows raised, revealing a look of mockery.

"I thought it was a fly buzzing outside the door, turns out it’s Patriarch Nangong. What? Is the Nangong Family so poor you came to our doorstep to set up a stall and sell things?"

Gu Yulin’s words were vicious, making the faces of the man and woman outside unable not to show anger and almost losing their temper. The man snorted coldly, waving his sleeves, "I heard that Third Young Master Gu returned from the mundane world, so I, Nangong Jue, especially came to visit. Your family’s servants not only didn’t let me in but also tried to drive me away. What? Is this how the esteemed Gu Family treats their guests?"

The young girl beside him also had a face full of indignation, she had never been treated so in her life!

Gu Yulin sneered, folding his arms, blocking the main entrance like a gatekeeper, "I remember that the Gu Family and the Nangong Family are not that close. What does my cousin returning from the mundane world have to do with your Nangong Family? What, are you planning to marry your daughter to him?"

Nangong Jue was furious, just about to speak when Gu Yulin waved his hand again, "Wake up, my sister-in-law is an exceptional woman. Miss Nangong is not bad either, but compared to Xiao Qing, she’s just ordinary. Both of you, please go back."

After speaking, Gu Yulin turned around and walked back inside with an indifferent wave of his hand. Nangong Jue was fuming with anger, but was helpless. The daughter who came with him, Nangong Xin, had a twisted expression on her face, suddenly swinging her right hand, sending a Fiery Fist straight towards Gu Yulin’s back.

Sensing the danger from behind, Gu Yulin turned around and deftly dodged Nangong Xin’s attack. At this moment, Gu Yelin, Tang Hua, and Gu Weihua, sensing something was wrong, all stepped out, inquiring with their eyes about what was happening.

Gu Yulin looked at Nangong Xin, his narrow eyes squinting, cold light wanton. Scared by the fierceness emanating from Gu Yulin, Nangong Xin trembled all over, yet remembered her father was her solid backing, raising her head again.

"Haha, Patriarch Nangong, your family’s upbringing is really something. I always heard Miss Nangong’s mother passed away early, it seems it truly fulfills that saying ’born by a mother, not raised by one.’

Nangong Xin’s eyes turned red fast, Nangong Jue’s face also darkened. Just about to erupt, his eyes suddenly landed on Gu Yelin standing behind Gu Yulin, a glint appearing in his gaze.

"This is Yelin, right? I’m your Uncle Nangong, today, Xinxin and I came especially to see you. This is Xinxin, do you remember her? The little girl who always said she wanted to marry you when she was a kid!"