The real daughter is reborn, I will no longer be this evil stepmother

Jiang Mingyue wore a gorgeous wedding dress and sat quietly in her boudoir, letting others control her. Although she had a smile on her face, she was somewhat dull.

It doesn't feel real.

She is getting married!

Married into the Duke of the Warring States Period.

When the auspicious day arrived, the Duke of Warring States came to pick up the bride.

Follow the etiquette, step by step.

Jiang Mingyue was generous, covered her head with a hijab, and was helped out by Po Xi.

Sima Yexia was dressed in a groom's attire, which was also fiery red.

Riding a tall horse, his handsome face was shining and beaming with joy.

A group of neighbors who came to watch the excitement squeezed their heads to look inside. Some people saw this scene from a distance.

He exclaimed, "Oh my God! Is this groom the groom a descendant of a god? How can there be such a handsome young master in the world? He is also personable and exudes nobility in every move he makes!"

"No! Why can't such an outstanding young master think of marrying a woman who has been married and divorced before? Is that woman under a spell?"

"Bah! Don't talk nonsense. If you talk nonsense, you will be arrested by the Zhanzi Army! The happy events in other people's families are none of your business. You think a woman who has been married and divorced is not attractive. They don't care. Don't talk about marriage and separation. Well, even if she is a widow or a murderer, as long as the Duke of the Warring States Period is willing to marry her, then she will be a fairy!"

"Yes, yes, let's just take a look and stop talking nonsense. We are here to grab the wedding candies..."

……

In the Jiang family yard.

Under the guidance of the Xi Pos, Jiang Mingyue completed various customs and waited where she was.

She was wearing a red hijab and could only see her feet while hearing the noisy laughter.

After a while, Mrs. Xi sang loudly, "The groom carries the bride to the sedan chair!"

Jiang Mingyue saw a pair of red men's shoes appear in front of her, and a clear voice sounded. "Madam, you are polite."

Sima Yexia stretched out his hands and hugged Jiang Mingyue firmly.

Jiang Mingyue felt the man's warm chest.

There is also a delicious smell of pine ink and books.

This is the unique aura of the second cousin.

A calming atmosphere.

It's not as domineering and cold as Liao Shiyu's chest.

From the moment he picked her up to the sedan chair, there was only a few steps away. Sima Yexia held her carefully, as if she were a treasure in the world. He seemed to be feeling every step carefully.

He couldn't help but curl his lips slightly when he thought that these few steps were just the beginning, and there would be countless steps and time spent together.

There is light in his eyes.

Jiang Mingyue couldn't see it, but she could feel his caution. Even his hands were trembling slightly, indicating nervousness and excitement.

Deep down in her heart, she told herself that when she married her second cousin, she would treat him wholeheartedly.

Liao Shiyu and others, she would try to have as little contact as possible in the future.

Also avoid suspicion when dealing with others.

A few short steps seem to be infinitely long.

Finally, we arrived.

Sima Yexia put the bride in his arms into a large sedan chair.

The large sedan chair was carried by eight people.

It is the highest marriage etiquette in Dajing Kingdom.

"Get up the sedan!!"

The master of ceremonies sang loudly.

Suddenly, gongs and drums started to roar, and people gathered around the sedan chair and began to walk towards the Warring States Duke's Mansion...

Not far from the lively crowd, there is a back corner of a two-story roof.

There are two figures standing here.

The figure in front had an upright figure and a pale face, as if he could fall over if the wind blew. He still stood here without saying a word.

Just watch from a distance.

His expression was indifferent and his eyes were cold.

It was Liao Shiyu.

The other figure is Changfeng.

Changfeng persuaded in a low voice, "Master, stop reading. Go back and rest in seclusion for two days! Don't go to today's wedding. There are many people there, and your current state is not good, and it is easy for others to see." come out……"

He was afraid that Liao Shiyu would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Or if his temper gets worse, he goes to a big wedding in the Warring States Duke's Mansion.

That way, it's really hard to step down.

Emperor Jing will most likely go to the Duke of Warring States to attend the wedding today, and Duke Warring States will also be there. If the master goes to steal the bride...

That scene makes me feel suffocated when I think about it for a long time.

Liao Shiyu said coldly, "The Warring States Duke's Palace sent me an invitation. If I don't go, there is no reason. Besides, there may be trouble in the Zodiac Pavilion today. We secret guards must keep an eye on the Warring States Duke's Palace to protect the emperor's safety. .”

Changfeng immediately agreed.

Although the master is haggard, he can still do business properly.

It was him who underestimated him.

What's the matter of snatching a bride or not? Bah! He must have read too much in his talk book.

Liao Shiyu adjusted his expression and headed straight towards the Warring States Duke's Mansion with a few leaps and bounds.

Since she doesn't like him, he has no reason to force her.

He wanted to see if she could live well by marrying Sima Yexia.

After all, she is a woman who has been together and divorced. When the time comes, if her life is not good, she will be reunited and separated again at worst. What does it matter?

He is now practicing ruthless skills and can't get close to women.

He can still wait!

It was just a matter of sending the woman he loved to get married. He, Liao Shiyu, was a pervert to begin with, and there was no such thing as this perverted thing.

He is putting up a psychological defense line for himself at all times...

He cannot collapse.

His life cannot be lost like this.

***

In the Warring States Duke's Mansion.

The entire mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the servants were all happy.

The old lady was very happy.

Today I am dressed up and leaning on a cane with a dragon head. I am concerned about this, but I also want to ask about it.

To relieve the tension and excitement in her heart.

It’s not exciting! Finally, Mingyue is going to marry into the house.

From now on, there will be juniors who can be entrusted to the entire Warring States Palace.

Finally, I have a reliable junior female family member.

"Have you finished giving porridge to people on the streets of Dongshi? Today is the wedding of Ye Xia and Mingyue. Give more porridge and pray for them both."

The mother-in-law smiled and replied, "Don't worry, old lady, the porridge distribution has been arranged, and the poor people can go and eat."

The old lady asked again, "Have the arrangements been made for those who distribute wedding candies outside?"

"Everything has been arranged. Several people have gone to hand out all kinds of happy candies. There are people watching the fun in the streets outside. My servant even specially told me to give out more to the elderly and children."

The old lady asked again, "Are there people to receive all the female guests? Could it be that something went wrong and that the courtesy of our Warring States Duke's Palace was not good enough?"

The old slave replied, "Back to the old lady, Madam has made all the arrangements, so don't worry about it."

In the end, the old lady felt that she had talked too much.

"Let's go to the gate and see if Ye Xia has brought Mingyue back..."

The crowd followed her to the front yard in great numbers.

After a while, the sound of gongs and drums got closer and closer.

"Old lady, we're almost there!"

The old lady strode forward and waited until she reached the gate.

In addition to Zhan Zijun, there are also many guests, both men and women, who are already waiting here, waiting for the bride's sedan chair to watch the fun.