Transmigrated into a goddess from another world, and criticized the King of Yan for loving her like

Hongxiu didn't know who he was talking about, she just kept begging him.

"Noisy." There was some anger in his voice.

"You can offend me several times with just a few words. You are amazing."

"These hands are very bold."

As he spoke, he thought of Su Qian's hands. Because she often disguised herself as a man, she often painted herself black and didn't grow her nails, probably because she was afraid that people would find out that she was a woman.

He still remembered the day when she first came to Zhiyi City and said she wanted to offer advice to help him.

The next morning, after she finished bathing, her original fair skin was revealed, so fair that it was dazzling.

Perhaps it was from that moment that a special mark was left in his heart.

At that time, he was wondering what the reason was that made her so cruel as to disguise herself as a man to get close to him.

Why exactly?

Later she said that she liked him and wanted him to take her away.

But now, she is about to marry Yan Xuanye.

Lu Huan was lost in his memories and muttered to himself, "Liar."

Actually lied to him!

Hong Xiu was shocked by his words and kept explaining, "I didn't lie to you. I really love you!"

Lu Huan came back to his senses and sneered, "Since your hands are so bold, I will chop them off."

Hong Xiu cried out in fear and fell to her knees, "General, please let me go. I will never do this again!"

Lu Huanyun said calmly: "You should be glad that I didn't take your life."

He pushed hard, loosening the shackles on her, and Hongxiu fell to the ground before she had time to feel the pain.

Then he heard Lu Huan speak without hesitation towards the door, "Zitan, come in!"

There was a rustling of leaves outside, and Zitan pushed the door open and walked in, bowing and greeting, "Master."

"Cut off her dishonest hands. If she's not dead, sell her off. If she's dead, give her a nice coffin."

Zitan: "I obey your command."

Hong Xiu stared at Lu Huan's back with her eyes wide open. She couldn't believe that the general she had been serving was so cruel and ruthless.

Hongxiu hesitated for two seconds, and when she saw that Zitan was still trying to drag her away, she spoke in grief, "General, I have served you for all this time, and even if I have no merit, I have worked hard. How can you be so heartless?"

She wanted to shout and plead for herself, but Zitan took out a piece of silk cloth from somewhere and stuffed it into her mouth, blocking her mouth tightly, and then dragged her out.

"Zhong Cang!" Lu Huan raised his voice.

"I'm here!" Zhong Cang rushed out immediately.

He said hastily, "Bring two teams of capable men and follow me to Zhiyi City!"

Zhong Cang, who was half squatting on the ground waiting for orders, suddenly looked up when he heard this sentence, "General, why do you suddenly want to go to Zhiyi City?"

Lu Huan gritted his teeth and spat out two words: "Robbery!"

Zhong Cang: “!!!”

He also heard some things outside. The little maid relied on the fact that she had served the general for several years and dared to seduce the general. Fortunately, the general was sharp-eyed and sharp-eared and did not fall into her trap.

But now, he wants to rob a wedding? Whose wedding?

Didn’t you say... that you have to observe mourning?

……

……

It was the hour of Yin and the dusk had not yet completely faded away. Occasionally, the sounds of roosters crowing and birds singing could be heard. Su Qian was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, someone pushed her shoulders twice, and Cuiwei's gentle voice sounded in her ears, "Girl...Girl, it's time to get up. I still need to put on makeup and wash your hair for you."

Su Qian rubbed his eyes sleepily, then sat up straight and asked her drowsily, "What time is it?"

Cuiwei was stunned for a moment, "Ah?"

Su Qian then realized that she had traveled through time and should speak ancient words so that she could understand them.

"I'm asking, what time is it?"

Cuiwei: "It's not even daylight outside."

Cuiwei mistakenly thought that she was just talking in her sleep, and thought she was very cute. "It is the hour of Yin now, my dear girl, get up quickly, it will be too late to wait until dawn."

"understood."

Cuiwei and the others helped her wash and rinse, and then asked the maid to comb her hair. "Young lady, this is Aunt Yu, and this is Aunt Jiang. They both have happy families and have been engaged in marriage for many years. They are perfect elders."

"Let them dress up the girl. I think it will add luster to her married life. She will be able to have a deep love with His Highness in the future. Her married life will be sweeter than honey."

Mrs. Jiang smiled and said, "This girl has a very sweet mouth."

"However, when we are dressing the goddess, we will also tell her some private topics about her upcoming marriage. Miss Cuiwei is not married yet, so why not leave first?"

Cuiwei was stunned for a moment, then said, "Yes. But Sister Lu Feng doesn't have to go out. His Highness has instructed Sister Lu Feng to protect the girl's safety at all times."

Aunt Yu: "Okay, we understand."

The woman in front of the mirror blushed suddenly for some reason, and her eyes made her look more charming and lovely.

Mrs. Jiang was about to put powder on her face, but after a closer look, she said in surprise, "Oh, the goddess' face is so white and rosy, it looks like she has put on rouge."

It’s not her fault. After all, she was only eighteen years old, and before Yan Xuanye, she had never even held a man’s hand.

Now... she is about to marry him, and she has to listen to two old women talking about women's private matters in front of Lu Feng, an unmarried girl.

The change in status, the awkward aura and atmosphere around her, the smiling faces of the two maids, the words they said when they were teasing her, formed a sharp contrast with Lu Fengban's cold and serious face, making her feel at a loss as to what to do.

The woman in the mirror had a fair face, extremely delicate features, bright eyes and white teeth. She seemed a little embarrassed by the compliments from the old women. She raised her eyes slightly, and every frown and smile was captivating.

Under the candlelight, her eyelashes trembled slightly, like a small fan-shaped brush, and one glance would immerse you in it. Her posture was gorgeous and beautiful beyond description.

I'm afraid that in the entire Nanchang Kingdom and Fengyuan Kingdom, no one can compare to her. No wonder... she caught the eye of His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan.

Mrs. Jiang dressed her up with a smile, and she did not forget to tease her, "You are so beautiful, but I am the one showing off."

No matter how carefully she dressed up, it would only add a little beauty to the goddess. How could such a gorgeous and charming appearance be changed by just a few strokes of her pen?

You still need a good foundation.

Her wedding dress was as bright as fire. She had been here for many days, but she had never worn such a grand and gorgeous color before. She mostly wore light and beautiful clothes.

The phoenix coronet and bridal robe made her look even more noble and gorgeous. She was so beautiful that all the flowers in the city seemed to pale in comparison to her.

After she was dressed up, the old woman began to comb her hair and style it, muttering auspicious words.

After everything was ready, Cuiwei helped her out the door.

Walking step by step through the halls and roads covered with red silk cloth, you can hear the loud sounds of gongs and drums and the sound of firecrackers along the way.

Su Qian didn't know where he was going and could only follow Cuiwei's guidance.

Along the way, she was still worried about whether Lu Huan would come out to cause trouble or kill her, until her hand fell into a large and warm hand, she felt relieved.

According to the rules, the bride and groom should each hold one end of the red silk cloth, but Yan Xuanye was extremely overbearing and insisted on holding her hand and walking with the red silk.

Su Qian felt that his palms were sweaty and sticky. For some reason, she could feel Yan Xuanye's excitement and nervousness from his touch...