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Chapter 008

Su Shiwen really didn't really want to congratulate Su Wanrong.

She saw that the third prince had an intention to Su Wanrong early on, but she never thought that the third prince actually came to propose marriage.

Now, the third prince, who is elegant and handsome, will marry the fourth girl today. In the future, the fourth girl will fly to the branches and become a phoenix.

But what about her?

It was obviously half a year before Su Wanrong and was not inferior to her. Those who had been begging her for the past two years were either mediocre or had a low position, and they were all just crooked.

After such comparison, Su Shiwen felt even more uncomfortable.

Su Shiwen doesn't like the fourth girl, and thinks that God always gives her everything without condition, which is really unfair. But she can't show it on her face.

So I came up with what I said just now.

Everything that should be said was said. Su Wanrong listened quietly, but there was no reaction on her face. This made Su Shiwen a little confused.

I don’t know if the fourth girl listened to it and deliberately played a show in front of her, or if she didn’t understand the meaning of her words at all.

Su Shiwen disliked the fourth girl the most, but she pretended to be indifferent and hypocritical.

Before leaving, Su Shiwen took a last look at the fourth girl sitting at the end of the couch.

Su Wanrong, who was dressed in white silk, had a long and winding shawl, and her cheeks were covered with pink, making her delicate and delicate like pear blossoms on the street. Her makeup was exquisite and she could not find any mistakes. There seemed to be a faint sadness between her beautiful eyebrows and eyes...

When Su Shiwen saw Su Wanrong's appearance, she felt even more disgusted.

What does she need to worry about?

Being able to marry the third prince is a blessing she has cultivated in several lifetimes. Who are you pretending to show her current appearance?

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The sedan chair that married Su Wanrong left from the third prince's mansion at noon. After the second girl left, the maid and nanny who served Su Wanrong's dressing came in immediately.

Tanchun put on lip fat for Su Wanrong, and Madam Zhou served the girl to wear a complex and heavy red wedding dress and put on a phoenix crown.

Su Wanrong was originally stunning, but her clothes were relatively simple on weekdays. Today, she got married and changed into this brightly colored festive silk skirt. Looking at it, it only made her skin look as beautiful as snow, and she was charming, and her whole body seemed to have a shimmering glow. She couldn't take her eyes off even though she saw it.

Su Wanrong also thought this wedding dress looked good.

But because the person he married was Xue Yanzhi, Su Wanrong could not feel the joy of marrying a new wife. She only felt that the pearl and stone crown on her head seemed to be weighing thousands of pounds, which made her heart feel depressed and depressed.

And in this heavy depression, she finally stepped on the sedan chair with the support of Tanchun.

The joy of gongs and drums was endless. The bride-sending team walked around the corridor of Chang'an City, and the sedan chair was carried to the door of the groom's official house.

Amid the sounds of cheering and shouting around, Su Wanrong was like a puppet, letting Xiniang take her off the sedan chair.

Walking into the spacious front yard and passing through the square corridor, Su Wanrong stepped into the main hall with festive arrangements and extraordinarily gorgeous layout surrounded by a group of people.

The thin red silk fell down, and she lowered her eyes slightly, and could vaguely see Xue Yanzhi's soap boots and scarlet robe standing opposite her.

In fact, before entering the wedding hall, Su Wanrong thought about how to face this person in this way, when meeting again, in what mood should she face this person.

The reason why she married Xue Yanzhi in her previous life was that she was ignorant. Now she married the same person was that Xue Yanzhi used tricks, which was more like a trick of fate.

I once took the wrong path, but Su Wanrong didn't want to walk it again in this life.

She is a selfish person who is afraid of death. She has experienced so many people and things in her previous life. She wants to live comfortably and leisurely, but she can't do anything if her father's career or even the entire Taifu Mansion is implicated because of her relationship.

So after two years of hard work, I tried my best to come, but I was in vain. In the end, I could not escape the fate of marrying him Xue Yanzhi and becoming his future princess of the Qi Mansion.

Even, compared to the previous life, it was two years earlier.

Thinking of this, a self-deprecating sneer appeared on the corner of Su Wanrong's lips.

Su Wanrong was in a complicated and solemn mood, so that her mom shouted three times "Honey couple bowed each other", and she turned a deaf ear to it.

Until his arms tightened, the man's hands were white and slender, with clear joints, so he gently held her arm.

Su Wanrong seemed to be touched by something dirty suddenly, and her body shook and she suddenly broke free.

On the other hand, Xue Yanzhi, who was avoided as a snake or a scorpion, seemed to care little.

He saw his thin lips bent slightly and his eyebrows smiled warmly. He lowered his voice and bent his waist to remind Su Wanrong's ears, "Wanwan, it's time to bow to each other."

While saying this, Xue Yanzhi lowered his eyebrows and quietly looked at the person who was close to him.

I haven't seen her for two years. Although I had already experienced her charming appearance in her phoenix crown and red robe in my previous life, now when I looked up, a stunning look flashed in Xue Yanzhi's eyes.

Su Wanrong is petite, but she is delicate and stylish.

The bright red wedding dress shows her skin color, and the waistline is exquisitely cut and width is appropriate, completely outlining her graceful and gentle figure. Her slender waist is soft and twisted, making her chest look even more bulging.

This scene made Xue Yanzhi, who claimed to be restrained, couldn't help but tighten his throat.

He knew her goodness very well, and such a charming girl, he had been waiting for so long, and it once again belonged to him.

Xue Yanzhi also knew that Su Wanrong agreed to marry him at this time, probably because she did not come from sincerity. However, the future is still long, and he is confident. As long as he treats each other sincerely from beginning to end, one day, he will always completely win back her heart.

Thinking of this, Xue Yanzhi felt a little hot again. He saw that the girl wearing red silk had been standing there for a long time and was still moving.

He became a little anxious and couldn't help but continue to urge softly: "Wanwan, it's time to pay for the ceremony, so as not to delay the auspicious time..."

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a noise and noise suddenly came from outside the hall, and a group of violent strangers seemed to be mixed up among the invited guests.

Su Wanrong's gaze was covered by the red veil, and she couldn't see it in detail.

But she could clearly hear the pair of iron boots with nail boards, and the crackling sounds of trampling through the floor tiles, some scolding and some screaming. She heard that the people who were watching the cheers just now were already in chaos and were in chaos.

Then, a strange and cold voice came to my ears:

"The third prince Xue Yanzhi colluded with the prince, ignored the will of the saint and attempted to rebel and usurp the throne. His heart was despicable, and his actions should be punished! The person who came, he would not take down all these rebels!"

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Is there any little fairy like me, I miss my hooligan, hahahaha.
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