After rebirth, my elder sister wants to steal my husband!

Under the flickering red candle, the candlelight in the room was dim and soft, and the moonlight shining through the window sprinkled on the ground, forming mottled light and shadows.

There are some simple decorative paintings hanging on the walls. Although they are not as exquisite as those in wealthy families, they also reveal a simple and ancient charm.

The room is simply and plainly decorated. Although the whole room is simple, every detail reveals carefulness.

And she, Lu Nianyao, will marry Mu Qizong here.

At this time, Lu Nianyao was wearing a wedding dress, a phoenix crown, and a red veil gently covering her head. She sat quietly on the edge of the carved bed, facing everything that was about to come, her heart was full of anticipation.

Today, she will marry Mu Qizong, and the position of Prime Minister's wife will be hers in the future.

A glimmer of ambition flashed in Lu Nianyao's eyes.

However, Lu Nianyao looked outside blankly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

Why hasn't Mu Qizon come yet?

Although her current patience was worth it for the sake of her future position as the Prime Minister's wife, Mu Qizon's long absence still made her feel a little humiliated and ignored.

Lu Nianyao waited and waited until the red candle was half burned.

Wait until she was extremely sleepy.

Finally, footsteps were heard outside the door, and Lu Nianyao's heart tightened.

The door opened slightly, and Mu Qizon's figure came into view. He was wearing a groom's suit, and there was a bit of apology and embarrassment on his handsome face.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry I'm late."

Mu Qi Zong walked up to Lu Nian Yao and apologized softly.

Then Mu Qizon went to the table, picked up the beam scale, and came to Lu Nian Yao.

At this moment, Lu Nianyao's heart was beating a little faster, with both nervousness and anticipation.

Mu Qi Zong did not have the same little thoughts as Lu Nian Yao. He calmly lifted up a corner of the red veil with a beam scale.

As the red veil was slowly lifted, Lu Nianyao's face was gradually exposed to the air. Her face was gorgeous and her eyes were bright, like a shining pearl.

Mu Qi Zong looked at Lu Nianyao's face. She was very beautiful. Lu Nianyao was indeed a great beauty in the area, but he just felt something was wrong.

Repeatedly, his wife shouldn't be Lu Nianyao.

It was Lu Nianyao who he had been engaged to since childhood, so why did he feel something was wrong?

Mu Qizon tried his best to ignore the weirdness in his heart.

Lu Nian Yao, who had been waiting for Mu Qi Zong to speak for a long time, raised her head. She wanted to get angry and question him, but when she saw Mu Qi Zong's handsome face, the anger in her heart gradually subsided.

She took a deep breath, thinking about how Mu Qi Zong had been forced to drink so much alcohol today by her Lu family's relatives.

No matter how angry I am, I can't lose my temper.

"Forget it, as long as you're here, everything will be fine." There was a hint of helplessness and compromise in Lu Nianyao's voice.

She was referring to the fact that Mu Qizon was late.

Upon hearing this, Mu Qi Zong felt that Lu Nian Yao was quite gentle and considerate. He sat down and held Lu Nian Yao's hand.

"Nian Yao, you are so nice."

In fact, it seems to be quite good to have such a gentle and considerate wife.

But Mu Qizon felt like he was crazy and something was wrong. It was all his fault. Anyway, his wife was the one who was upset and angry because he came back late.

Mu Qizon, you are really crazy!

Mu Qizon complained silently in his heart, but his face remained calm and his eyes continued to meet Lu Nianyao's in the air, as if at this moment, they were like a loving couple.

Just when the two were about to take the next step.

Suddenly there was a hurried knock on the door, and a maid ran in hurriedly with a look of panic on her face.

"Master Mu, something bad has happened! My cousin suddenly has a severe stomachache and is now rolling around on the bed, looking very painful."

The maid's words were filled with anxiety.

When Mu Qizon heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

He stood up, eager to go see his cousin. When Lu Nianyao saw this scene, she suddenly thought of the scene she saw that day.

Cousin? Cousin! That woman lying in Mu Qizong's arms.

Lu Nianyao’s teeth were about to break.

Seeing that Mu Qizong was about to leave without saying anything, Lu Nian Yao quickly grabbed Mu Qizong's arm. With a sad look on her face, she interrupted Mu Qizong's steps to leave.

"Qi Zong, where are you going?"

"My cousin has a stomachache. I'll go see her and be back soon." Mu Qizon said anxiously.

Lu Nianyao's voice got louder.

"My cousin has a stomachache, so of course there's a doctor to look after her."

"And tonight is our wedding day, how can you leave me at this time?" There was a hint of trembling and pleading in Lu Nianyao's voice.

Mu Qi Zong turned his head and looked at Lu Nian Yao's eyes full of expectation, and the guilt in his heart surged like a tide.

He knew very well that he should stay with Lu Nianyao, but Lian'er...!

Moreover, there was another important reason why Mu Qizon wanted to leave here, and that was that he felt that he should not consummate his marriage with Lu Nianyao.

As if this would betray someone.

"Nian Yao, I know tonight is an important moment in our lives, but my cousin is suddenly unwell and I have to go over to see her."

There was a hint of pleading and helplessness in Mu Qi Zong's tone, but in Lu Nian Yao's opinion, Mu Qi Zong was so cruel.

Lu Nianyao shook her head firmly. She held Mu Qizon's arm tightly, with a determined light flashing in her eyes.

"No, you can't go! Today is our wedding day. If you leave, how can I face the Lu family and your relatives and friends in the future?"

"How will they look at me then?" Lu Nianyao's words were full of determination and dissatisfaction.

"Mu Qi Zong, you know how difficult this world is for women. On your wedding night, your husband is taking care of another woman. Do you want me to become a laughing stock of all the women in the capital?"

Lu Nianyao has already said this.

At this time, any man with a conscience will not abandon his woman.

What's more, he was facing such a stunningly beautiful woman.

After hearing Lu Nianyao's words, Mu Qizon's struggle and conflict became more intense.

As the two men confronted each other, the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

My cousin's maid outside was urging me.

"Master Mu, please go check on our young lady. She really can't hold on any longer!"

Lu Nianyao's body trembled, and she stared at Mu Qizon intently.

Finally, Mu Qizong took a deep breath and made a decision. He gently held Lu Nianyao's hand and said softly: "Nianyao, I know your worries and dissatisfaction, but my cousin was injured because of me. I have to go see her. I will deal with things here as soon as possible and then come back to accompany you."

"Trust me, I'll be back soon."

In the end, Mu Qi Zong gently yet cruelly tore Lu Nian Yao's hand away.

Then he turned around and hurriedly left the bridal chamber.