The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

General Chen and his wife stood in the hall, their eyes falling on the two newcomers. Their expressions were not very good, and Mrs. Chen's eyes were even redder.

General Chen knew clearly that their marriage was purely temporary to escape the prince, and the two of them would probably have to reconcile by then.

But looking at this scene, the old father felt somewhat uncomfortable with the other side.

After a moment of silence, General Chen said to Yang Yuheng: "You... treat her well."

Yang Yuheng was very nervous. He felt very stressed every time he faced General Chen.

Faced with General Chen's instructions, Yang Yuheng immediately said: "Don't worry, General, I will be good to A Yuan and will never let her suffer the slightest grievance."

General Chen: "..."

General Chen thought to himself, your acting looks very similar, isn't it too intolerable?

He nodded perfunctorily: "Okay, let's go."

Yang Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Chen Yuan to salute the two of them, and then led the people out of the general's mansion and into the sedan chair that had been prepared long ago.

The procession of seeing off the bride spread from the General's Mansion to Fengyu Tower, and Yang Yuheng took the bride back to the Yang family's old home.

At this time, the Yang family's old house was decorated with lights and colorful, and it was crowded with guests, making it very lively.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, Yang Yuheng led Chen Yuan through the courtyard and into the main hall. There were already many elders of the clan waiting here, just waiting for the newcomers.

The two of them stood still in the hall, and when they were about to worship, there were sudden sounds of rapid footsteps outside, and someone panted and said, "You, go and take a look, the Ninth Prince is here."

Yang Yuheng was stunned for a moment, and his face looked a little ugly. Why is the Ninth Prince here?

They have nothing to do with the Ninth Prince, and the Ninth Prince has a very bad reputation. There are none of them who are not afraid of the Ninth Prince.

The elders in the hall also stood up, their faces a little horrified, and some people had already begun to question Yang Yuheng: "Have you offended the Ninth Prince?"

"Yes, otherwise why would this evil star suddenly come?"

Yang Yuheng was a little confused: "I, I didn't..."

He was also a little panicked and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Chen Yuan reached out and grabbed Yang Yuheng's arm, and said in a deep voice: "Don't panic."

Yang Yuheng suddenly calmed down, looked at the woman in red beside him, and said softly: "I really don't know why the Ninth Prince..."

"He should be here for me. Don't panic or be afraid. He's not here to cause trouble."

Yang Yuheng: "For you?"

Chen Yuan nodded. Before he could say anything in a hurry, footsteps could be heard outside and Mo Xiao had already entered.

The crowd separated from both sides, leaving a path for Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao walked in front, followed by Qiu Yue and Xia Ying. The two women held two wooden boxes covered with red silk in their hands.

As soon as he entered the door, everyone in the room except Chen Yuan knelt on the ground: "I have met His Highness."

Mo Xiao glanced at everyone and said calmly: "Everyone, get up. I'm here to ask for a wedding drink today, not to cause trouble. You don't have to worry."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Yuheng who had just stood up and said, "Congratulations."

Yang Yuheng sweated on his forehead and whispered, "Thank you, Your Highness."

He and His Highness seemed to be at odds with each other, and they always encountered bad things about His Highness.

The last time, he still remembered that His Highness took away the drunk Lu Jiuqing from Fengyu Tower.

This time I got married, and he showed up uninvited, which was scary.

Mo Xiao glanced at him and said, "You and she are friends. When you get married, I'll congratulate you on her behalf. That's right."

Yang Yuheng: "..."