On the wedding night, the villain husband cried and his eyes turned red

"Forget it, I will tell the emperor about this matter and put an end to Yunfeng's thoughts of asking the emperor to grant a marriage. After all, Shihuan has already been granted a marriage by the emperor. However, if he does anything in private, I can't control it. so far away."

After hearing what the eldest princess said, Xu Shihuan's heart tightened again before he could be happy. Was she given a marriage by the emperor? How come she doesn't know anything about this?

She quickly got up from the ground, grabbed the eldest princess's arm, and said coquettishly:

"My aunt is the best to me! But aunt, you just said that I was granted a marriage by the emperor. What is going on? Why have I never heard of it?"

Li Jiayi and Guan Shanyue suddenly fell into memories.

Back then, the two of them were as good as sisters. When they got married, one chose the number one scholar and the other the third most handsome man.

Shortly after their marriage, the two of them were diagnosed with Ximai pulse. Seeing them like this, the Queen Mother smiled and said to the emperor that if they gave birth to a son and a daughter in the future, the emperor might as well grant marriage to the two children, so that the two sisters could continue to be in-laws.

A few months later, Li Jiayi gave birth to a boy, and Guan Shanyue gave birth to a girl. The emperor was overjoyed when he heard the news and immediately drafted an imperial edict to confer marriage.

It's a pity that Li Jiayi's son died before he turned three years old, and the marriage of the two children was canceled.

Back at the house, Xu Shihuan mentioned this matter to his father. Xu Weimin rolled his eyes at her and said:

"Don't even think about using the marriage gift as an excuse. Since you don't want to marry the second prince, there is no need to consider the third prince's side. There are too many people in his house."

But besides the second prince and the third prince, who else could Xu Shihuan marry? With what Li Yunfeng did at the city gate, there is probably no one in Yong'an who doesn't know that the second prince wants to marry the daughter of the Xu family.

Nowadays, there are only a few men of the right age who can match Xu Shihuan, and with the risk of offending the second prince, Prime Minister Xu was in trouble for a while.

But Xu Shihuan doesn't think so. It's not easy to marry high, but isn't it easy to marry low? Somehow, Young Master Weng's face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Perhaps, she should find a suitable opportunity to confess her identity to Young Master Weng, and then ask him about the situation at home. If there are no problems, the two families can settle the marriage first to avoid further mishaps on the Second Prince's side.

"Anyway, you can send someone to inquire recently to see if there is a young man from a family that suits your liking. Your mother will also contact ladies from similar family backgrounds to select a few suitable candidates for you."

Prime Minister Xu's words seemed reasonable, but in fact he was warning Xu Shihuan not to say stupid things about never marrying. In this country of thousands of flowers, there are very few women who never marry.

In addition, most people believe that among a couple, the wife should be younger. This means that the later you delay, the fewer objects you can choose from.

As the legitimate daughter of the Xu family, she must not delay marriage until she is very old.

In the boudoir.

"Miss! Miss!"

Lingdang has been pestering Xu Shihuan for a long time, just wanting to ask her who the young master in the painting is.

The master just spoke without anyone's back, so Lingdang also got the news that the Xu family wanted to show the young lady a visit. Compared with the well-matched young man arranged by his wife, Lingdang hopes that her young lady can choose someone she loves.

But after asking for a long time, the young lady didn’t know anything about the young man except that the young man’s surname was Weng. After hearing it again, Xu Shihuan did not reveal her identity. Now the young master thought her name was Lingdang and that she was a maid from the Xu family.

Xu Shihuan was also anxious, but she knew that being anxious would not have any effect. In this case, it's better to go out for a walk and maybe you'll bump into him.

A quarter of an hour later, Xu Shihuan dressed up as a man and walked on the busy street. The bell behind him turned into a book boy and followed obediently.

As I was walking, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of me, and I didn’t know what they were saying around them. Xu Shihuan suddenly became energetic and squeezed in without even bothering to let the bell catch up.

I saw a woman in pink clothes falling to the ground, crying so hard that she was like a pear blossom with rain in her eyes. On her fair face, tears left streaks of crystal tears.

Looking carefully, I discovered that this woman had a big slap mark on her face. The messy hair sticks to the face, which makes people feel affectionate.

Looking at the strong man standing, with his face full of flesh and thick hair, he looks unreasonable at first glance. But at this time, he was cursing and saying ugly words such as bitch and bitch.

Just listen to the woman in pink say in a delicate voice:

"Please kind-hearted people, please help me. I really don't know this man and I can't go with him."

After hearing this, the strong man kicked her in the stomach, causing her to shrink into a ball in pain.

"Don't be deceived by this bitch! I bought her from a brothel for ten taels of silver, and I still have the certificate in my hand."

Some people were closer to the strong man, so they took a bold look and found that what the man said was true. When he looked at the woman in pink clothes, the original pity disappeared, leaving only deep contempt.

Seeing that everyone around her no longer believed in her, the woman in pink climbed up with all her strength and rushed in the direction of Xu Shihuan.

Xu Shihuan was just stunned, and the woman in pink grabbed his leg. Xu Shihuan liked her delicate face just now, and now he got closer and could see it more clearly.

"Master, please save me. As long as you can save me, I will promise you anything."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of many men around him shone. Although this little girl came out of a brothel, she still looks like a young girl. If he could save her, it would be a beautiful thing to have sex with her.

Xu Shihuan is both a woman, so naturally she will not be tempted by any spring night. Since this happened to her, it could be regarded as their fate.

Xu Shihuan quickly took out ten taels of silver from his arms and prepared to give it to the strong man to let the poor girl go.

But who knows, the strong man still refused to give up when he saw ten taels of silver.

"I spent a lot of effort to buy this girl. If you want to buy her from me, it won't cost ten taels of silver. It will cost you at least a hundred taels!"

Xu Shihuan looked embarrassed for a moment. She just wanted to go shopping today and didn't bring much money with her. Now that the strong lion is opening his mouth, she is powerless even if she wants to help.

Just as Xu Shihuan was about to leave, he felt a piece of paper being stuffed in his hand. She took a closer look and saw that there was no paper there, but a silver note worth one hundred taels!

"Mr. Jin, it's been a long time no see."

Wen Yidi walked slowly in front of her with a smile in his eyes.