The Rebirth of an Orphan

The Gu family, the head of the four major families in Kyoto, suddenly had an inexplicable heir, and now married an orphan girl from Yuncheng whose name cannot be remembered. Many people came to the wedding with the mentality of watching the fun.

It would be a lie for Zhao Xihua to say she wasn't panicking when she saw this scene. She was still a little nervous. After all, this was not just a small city, and she didn't know how many eyes were staring at her. If she took a wrong step, she might be doomed.

She looked at herself in the mirror, raised the corners of her lips and said, "Pingshui, go tell my son-in-law that I'm fine."

Pingshui hurried out, but returned to the room in panic a moment later.

What happened to Pingshui? Although she was a little nervous about marrying into the Gu family, she had also experienced a lot with him. She had seen all kinds of storms, but she was rarely so flustered.

"Pingshui, what happened?" Zhao Xihua turned and looked at the nervous Pingshui.

"Sister, the ninth prince is here." Pingshui said.

Zhao Xihua was a little surprised. It was actually the Ninth Prince Mo Lingtian? The last time they met was in the wilderness of Ning'an Courtyard. She accidentally saved him and still kept the necklace that he wanted to repay her. She didn't expect that he would come?

Instantly, a thought flashed through Zhao Xihua's mind. When Gu Lun appeared in Yuncheng before, she had saved the Ninth Prince at Ning'an Courtyard. Now the Ninth Prince was personally accompanying Gu Lun to pick up the bride. Perhaps only one's confidant could do such a thing, right?

Could it be that Gu Lun was the Ninth Prince's man? Others didn't know, but she knew very well that the Ninth Prince was the future president. Gu Lun was so valued by the Ninth Prince that he even came to support the wedding in person, which showed that Gu Lun's status beside the Ninth Prince was not low.

As an important aide to the Ninth Prince, this means that the danger that Gu Lun will face in the future is not just a simple internal struggle within the Gu family.

Zhao Xihua now regretted getting on that bastard's pirate ship. She hoped to use Gu Lun's relationship to find the real murderer of her master, but that didn't mean she wanted to accompany Gu Lun and get involved in those political turmoil. It seemed that she would have to find a way to leave this man after she fulfilled her wish.

At this time, a loud voice came from outside: "The auspicious time has arrived, the young mistress is getting married."

Zhao Xihua stood up with the help of the servant and was about to walk out of the room when she heard steady footsteps coming from the door. It turned out to be Gu Lun who came to the room to pick her up.

"Master, the auspicious time has arrived." The servant reminded with an apologetic smile.

"Yeah!" Gu Lun responded and then bent down and picked up Zhao Xihua horizontally. Zhao Xihua was caught off guard and subconsciously let out a low cry before falling into a broad embrace, unable to move.

The familiar amber scent of Gu Lun's body wafted towards her, and Zhao Xihua's heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably.

In front of so many guests, Zhao Xihua revealed her exquisite face, and whispers could be heard all around. This beautiful girl from the Zhao family was really good-looking.

At this moment, Zhao Xihua also saw the people watching the ceremony around her. The cold-looking man in the lead was none other than the rising ninth prince, Mo Lingtian.

But Mo Lingtian looked at Zhao Xihua indifferently, his face was serious and nothing could be seen, but his arrival was the greatest support for Gu Lun.

Zhao Xihua was carried into the wedding car by Gu Lun, who then followed her in. He looked Zhao Xihua up and down, then smiled and said, "Very beautiful."

Although Zhao Xihua had experienced a lot, she didn't know how to respond to Gu Lun's words. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, which further highlighted the rare charm and softness in her face.

Gu Lun raised his hand and touched Zhao Xihua's hair lovingly, but he didn't dare to mess it up, which made Zhao Xihua a little overwhelmed.

"Mr. Gu, what can I do for you?" Zhao Xihua asked.

"Call me husband or Alan." Gu Lun smiled wickedly.

Zhao Xihua looked at Gu Lun leisurely. Is this the time to say these words?

Gu Lun smiled at her and said in a good mood, "Don't be nervous. I don't mean anything else. I just didn't expect that I would get married one day. I might run into trouble later, but don't be afraid. If you want to make trouble, just do it. I can help you deal with any trouble you get into."

Zhao Xihua was stunned. She didn't expect Gu Lun to say such a thing. She grinned and said, "If that's the case, I won't be polite."

Gu Lun just looked at her and smiled: "You're welcome to my woman."

Then he touched her hair again and let the wedding procession set off. However, this time when Gu Lun touched her hair, Zhao Xihua inexplicably felt at ease.

The wedding procession moved in an orderly manner towards the Gu family compound on the north side. After all, it was the heir of the Gu family getting married, and there were so many people watching the excitement that the street was blocked. Gu Lun also mobilized his personal guards to lead the way personally. Despite this momentum, no one dared to cause trouble until the wedding procession arrived at the main gate of the Gu family compound.

After the car stopped, Zhao Xihua's face looked normal, but the bustling crowd around him suddenly became quiet, and then bursts of low discussions were heard.

Zhao Xihua looked out of the car window. The main gate of the Gu family was extremely solemn and dignified. On the plaque were engraved four large characters "Gu Family Compound". However, the gate was tightly closed at this moment, deliberately showing its harshness and oppression.

Then a middle-aged man with a casual look came out from the side door. He was the housekeeper Xing of the Gu family. He said loudly in a slow official tone: "Madam Hua has ordered that the women of the Zhao family are born with bad luck and are not suitable to enter through the front door. Please enter through the side door."

Side door? Everyone was a little surprised. They had heard that the heir of the Gu family and the stepmother of the Gu family were not a good match, but they didn't expect them to be a good match so soon? They were getting married legitimately, but they didn't let the bride enter through the main door? What was going on?

Mrs. Hua of the Gu family suddenly did this, obviously she takes Gu Lun, the new heir, seriously. It seems that Mrs. Hua dared to do this with the tacit approval of Mr. Gu.

Gu Lun was able to go to Yuncheng to bring Zhao Xihua over with the support of Grandpa Gu, but his father did not agree with the marriage.

Gu Lun's face turned pale at this time, and he stared fiercely at the tightly closed door of the Gu family. He knew that it would be difficult for him to come back, and he didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to marry smoothly.

Zhao Xihua saw that the light outside was very dazzling. The auspicious time was about to pass. According to the rules, the bride could not enter her husband's house after the auspicious time, otherwise it would be unlucky.

Gu Lun's face was extremely cold. He raised his hand and said to his subordinates: "Bring me a big knife."

When Gu Lun said this, everyone around was a little surprised. What was the young master of the Gu family going to do? The timid ones quickly and carefully avoided him.

Isn't it too taboo to get married with fighting?

Gu Lun picked up the knife and said to Butler Xing word by word: "Open the front door, or I will take your life." The aura of death that emanated from his body, which was like that from hell, frightened Butler Xing.