The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

Yongping Marquis Mansion, Zhao Family.

The quilt is decorated with mandarin ducks and the tent is warm with red candles.

Under the veil, Xue Hanshu's heart was beating fast.

Although it was Youlan who got married for her, she was the one sitting in the wedding tent now!

She did it! She tried her best and finally sat in the seat Xue Panrou wanted to sit in and married the person Xue Panrou wanted to marry.

I guess Xue Panrou, who is suffering in the farm at this moment, must be so angry that she wants to kill her?

She has been suppressed by Xue Panrou for so many years, and finally it is her time to hold her head high!

The Yongping Marquisate is a century-old family that holds military power and is extremely wealthy.

From now on, she will be the mistress of this house!

I finally made it out... I finally made it out...

Xue Hanshu cried with joy, her tears leaving two tear marks on her thick makeup, making her look extremely terrifying in the dim light.

There was a sound at the door.

Xue Hanshu quietly wiped away her tears and sat up straight.

As they drank and chatted, Zhao Shen got drunk and was now staggering into the room.

After the serving maid handed the weighing rod for lifting the veil to Zhao Shen, she pushed them out the door in order.

The door was closed, and only the couple were left.

Zhao Shen's face flushed, he chuckled and walked towards the wedding tent.

"Shu'er... do you know how much I miss you these days?"

He really liked a gentle and delicate woman like Xue Hanshu, especially since this woman loved him, obeyed him in everything, and was willing to sacrifice her reputation to be with him. Such a deep love was truly rare.

Although he lost some face in the process, to him, the affair was just a harmless thing.

All in all, the result is good.

"Shu'er misses her husband too."

Xue Hanshu's voice was gentle and penetrating, making Zhao Shen even more impatient.

But the closer he got to Xue Hanshu, the more he vaguely sensed a strange smell.

The smell seemed to be coming from her body, with a strange rotten smell.

He even suspected that it was his own illusion... After all, when he carried Xue Hanshu to the sedan chair, he didn't smell anything except the scent of powder.

Zhao Shen held the scale rod in his hand and lifted the veil.

Xue Hanshu, who was wearing red makeup under the veil, looked at her with her bright eyes. However, she had applied too much rouge on her face, which made the red color of the rouge on her face look a little... weird.

No...it's too weird.

For some reason, the moment their eyes met, Zhao Shen felt a chill down his spine when he saw Xue Hanshu's stiff smile.

Xue Hanshu was still the same Xue Hanshu, but she looked a little thinner. Under the candlelight, her face was as white as paper, and the blush on her face floated on the powder, which seemed somewhat out of place.

Her smile was stiff, as if it was engraved on wood, not reaching her eyes, and her gaze was extremely empty.

It looks more like a...paper figure.

In an instant, countless scenes of ghost brides seducing scholars to absorb their yang energy flashed through Zhao Shen's mind.

Zhao Shen felt as if a bucket of cold water was poured over his head.

He shook his head... He must have drunk too much and was a little tired today, which caused this strange illusion.

That was his Shu'er, a woman as gentle as water, how could she be scary?

He smiled, forced himself not to think about those things, and held Xue Hanshu in his arms.

During the hug, he couldn't see Xue Hanshu's face, he could only feel her body temperature, and his heart finally felt a lot more at ease.

But as we got closer, the strange stench became more and more obvious.

This time he was sure that it was not an illusion.

Maybe a servant didn't do his job carefully and left something dirty in the bridal chamber.

It's really unlucky, I must punish him severely...

Although he thought so, he couldn't resist the increasingly unbearable desire after drinking, and his hand reached into Xue Hanshu's dress.

After groping around skillfully for a while, he suddenly...

He felt something sticky and something seemed to move in the palm of his hand.

He suddenly pulled his hand away and vaguely saw something in the palm of his hand.

Facing the candlelight, he actually saw the thing in his hand... was moving!

"what!"

He sat up and looked at Xue Hanshu in front of him with horror.

That thing in his hand... is clearly a wriggling maggot!

“Ghost…Ghost!!!”

In fear and nausea, Zhao Shen leaned against the wall and vomited most of the wine he had drunk tonight.

Xue Hanshu, however, looked dazed, as if she was completely unaware of what was happening before her eyes. She even tried to support Zhao Shen, who was feeling unwell.

"Husband...Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Shen, however, seemed to be chased by a ghost. He screamed and retreated continuously.

"Don't come over here! Get out! Get away!"

"Husband, I am Shu'er!"

Zhao Shen's face had already turned pale, and he ran out of the door in fear.

Such a commotion also attracted the Zhao family, who were so scared that they called a doctor overnight.

After the doctor examined her, he realized that Xue Hanshu was not a ghost, but she was not in much better condition either.

Xue Hanshu was infected with fly lichen planus and needed medication to treat it. This was not a big deal. The important thing was that her legs were already lame, and because of the delay in treatment, there was no way to recover.

Now it was the Zhao family's turn to go crazy. After all the fuss, the new bride they married turned out to be a cripple.

How dare the Xue family send such a daughter-in-law to their family!

The Zhao family quarreled all night long, and it was a chaotic situation.

After this incident, Xue Hanshu was unconscious for several hours and when he woke up it was already dawn.

However, the person seemed to be useless, with only remnants of makeup on her face. She was grinning foolishly and muttering something like "I am the young lady of the Yongping Marquis's Mansion". Her speech was unclear, and she was crying and laughing at the same time. It was hard to recognize her.

The Zhao family sealed the gate of the courtyard, not allowing anyone to enter or leave, and only left a maid to watch over it to prevent anyone from dying.

It is said that in order to avenge the incident at the bookstore, Zhao Lian brought people to the house and made a scene, and took away all the valuable items in the house.

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"Miss." Su Yue looked at Xue Zhiyi: "I heard that the Marquis of Yongping came to the mansion today. I don't know why, but he had a big quarrel with the master and left in a bad mood... But didn't the fourth young lady just get married?"

Xue Zhiyi just slowly placed a piece on the chessboard, expressionless: "Marquis Yongping treats my father like this, I'm afraid he will treat my fourth sister harshly. How pitiful."

I don’t know if Xue Hanshu is satisfied with the result she got after so much hard work.

In any case, Xue Zhiyi was very satisfied.

As long as Xue Panrou does not marry into the Zhao family, Yongping Hou will have no reason to join King Cheng's party with Xue Tingliu.

In the previous life, the Xue family was convicted, but Xue Zhentong's relative served as a witness. Now, cutting off one of Xue Tingliu's helpers may extend the life of the Xue family for some time.

Otherwise, she really couldn't guarantee that she would be able to extricate herself from the quagmire of the Xue family within a year.

However, although the Zhao family was still in Prince Gong's party, they and Xue Zhentong were less united against the enemy because of this marriage.

Xue Zhiyi is now really curious about what kind of interesting role the Zhao family will become in the future.

This incident has brought a great impact on the relationship between Xue Zhentong and Fu Ling. After all, according to the original plan, if Xue Panrou was married to him, none of these messy things would have happened.

Although there was no clear evidence when the adultery was caught in Qingluzhai, Xue Zhentong firmly suspected Fu Ling.