Leng Ruling's face changed drastically, her eyes widened as she warned Leng Rutong to let her go.

Leng Rutong smiled softly: "Second sister, it's inevitable for a sister to get lonely when she gets married alone. How about you accompany her?" Leng Rutong said, picking up Leng Ruling and sitting on the bed, Leng Ruling's feet

She was not tied up, she struggled hard and kicked Leng Rutong with her feet.

As soon as she stretched out her foot, a sharp light hit her neck. Leng Rutong snorted coldly: "If you want to survive, please be honest with me. I'm looking down on you by letting you dowry. I have a poison that I personally developed. In three days,

Without my antidote, you will die with festered facial features, and there is no way you can die beautifully." Leng Rutong took out the green pills she had prepared from her waist and stuffed them into Leng Ruling's stunned mouth.

Fortunately, she read the encyclopedia of poisons when she was free, otherwise the poison would not have been made. Facts have proved that reading more books is beneficial.

Leng Rutong put away the sharp little dagger and looked at Leng Ruling calmly: "If you don't want to live, just run away. If you want to live, just sit down and be obedient to me. Come, my lovely sister, I will help you cover your veil."

"Leng Rutong picked up the red scarf on the bed and covered Leng Ruling's head.

She held her chest with her hands and looked at the stiff man sitting on the bed, shook her head and was not very satisfied: "Can you stop being so stiff, like a dead body? Today is a good day." Leng Rutong stretched out her foot to kick.

He kicked Leng Ruling's thigh like a mother lecturing her daughter.

Leng Ruling was so anxious that she almost cried, but she couldn't scream, and she didn't dare to run. If what Leng Ruling fed her was really poison, she would die. But did Leng Rutong want to do this?

Let her marry that sick man on her behalf.

No...she can't marry...she is the one who wants to be the queen, how can she marry that sick man! Leng Ruling stood up reluctantly, bumped into Leng Rutong and wanted her to untie the thing from her mouth

Let her speak. If she can speak, she can also warn Leng Rutong about the consequences of doing so!

Leng Rutong kicked her back to the bed with all her strength: "That's right, you actually know how to resist. Xiangsi, go inform the matchmaker that everything is ready and you can get on the sedan. Don't let the sedan wait outside the house for too long."

Leng Rutong cut Leng Ruling's neck with a knife and warned coldly: "If you are not honest, I will kill you right now. I will kill you and throw you into the backyard for burial. But no one will pay attention. Everyone is busy."

Prepare for my wedding."

Leng Ruling froze, not daring to move any further. She knew that Leng Rutong was already jumping over the wall and wanted to drag her into the water. She couldn't be impulsive. She had to save her life first. She could resist when she got to Prince Qin's Mansion.

Leng Rutong laughed and patted her shoulder: "That's right. This is my good sister."

Leng Rutong quickly picked up the maid outfit that Xiangsi had prepared and put it on. She tied her hair up to look like Xiangsi, and applied heavy red powder on her face, making her look like she was singing in a big show.

The original appearance was completely unrecognizable. Leng Rutong looked at herself in the bronze mirror with satisfaction and smiled happily. Why did she look like a flower?

After a while, Xiangsi came in with Matchmaker Chen. Matchmaker Chen was surprised when she saw Leng Rutong: "Who is this?"

Leng Rutong lowered her head: "This servant is sent by the General's Palace to give the young lady a dowry. The master feels that it is a bit aggrieved for the young lady to be given as a dowry."

Matchmaker Chen didn't have much doubt and just said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you have such a face?"

"Miss said that the happier your face is, the smoother the marriage will be." Xiang Si quickly continued, stood next to Leng Rutong and said with a smile: "Do it for me too." Leng Rutong slapped Xiangsi's face.

After brushing randomly, my thoughts soon became unbearable.

The two singers helped the young lady out. Along the way, matchmaker Chen kept talking about how to have a baby early, make wealth and flowers bloom, and grow old together. It seemed that what she was talking about along the way was really like this.

When they arrived at the courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, everyone in the mansion was waiting there. Ye Mingzhu came up to her and pretended to wipe her tears: "I can't bear to have such a big daughter get married like this." Then she grabbed Leng Ru.

Tong's hand comforted her and she said: "Fortunately, Rutong married well. Once you get married, you will enjoy happiness. As a second mother, I am also happy."

Leng Ruling held Ye Mingzhu's hand tightly and wanted to convey a message to her. Leng Rutong's eyes turned cold, and he put a knife into her waist and stabbed it gently.

Leng Ruling grunted and let go of Ye Mingzhu's hand knowingly. Ye Mingzhu chuckled: "Rutong, you hold my second mother's hand so tightly, you must be reluctant to let go. It's okay. I will come back to the house often after I get married."

"Underneath her smile was a look of disgust. It would be best not to come back forever.

"Okay, don't delay the auspicious moment. The sedan chair for the wedding has been waiting outside for a long time." Leng Qingxiang stood aside with a happy face, but could not see any reluctance. For him, this daughter was not with him at all.

In his heart, if no one mentions it to him, he will forget it.

The master had spoken, and Matchmaker Chen quickly continued and shouted: "The bride is getting on the sedan chair."

At the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there was an eight-person red sedan. Standing at the door was not the cold husband, but a handsome young man in his twenties. It was said that he was the scholar Qin Shizi grew up with. The two fell in love.

My brother, the elder brother, couldn't come to welcome the bride, so I asked him to do it for me.

As soon as Leng Rutong and his group arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, a beautiful girl in a red dress came to greet her with a red umbrella. This was the custom of the night holy pilgrimage. Taking the red umbrella over the bride would bring good luck and happiness to the bride.

In the eyes of outsiders, it means that a lady from an official family like Leng Rutong can reach a high position by marrying into a noble family. This red umbrella also has the meaning of signaling to the world that the eldest lady of the Leng family has climbed to a high branch.

Leng Ruling obviously wanted to resist and stood at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, unwilling to move forward. Leng Rutong whispered a warning in her ear: "Don't play tricks, you can't beat my knife."

Leng Ruling reluctantly walked slowly towards the sedan. The handsome young man in front of the sedan lowered his head for her and opened the curtain for her. After she got on the sedan, he held his hand to Leng Qingxianghe.

Ye Mingzhu said: "I will take Miss Leng over. Prime Minister and Madam, please rest assured that the Prince of Qin's Palace will take good care of her and do everything possible to prevent her from being wronged." She said with a warning face.

Leng Rutong couldn't help but feel a little emotional. This young man is really good at talking. If she really didn't feel wronged after marrying in the past, why would she go through this life? It's strange that she doesn't feel wronged when she marries someone who is about to die. Matchmaker Chen waved her hand

Shouted: "Get up the sedan..."

The queue to welcome the bride was about ten meters long including those who played drums. This was not a particularly sensational thing in Yege City, but it was definitely enough to make people stop and watch. All the way out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the roadside was full of people watching the excitement.

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"I didn't expect that the eldest lady of the Leng family would get married so soon!"

"No, at such an old age, who would dare to marry her if she doesn't want to marry her? Besides, with her temperament, no one would dare to marry her except Prince Qin."

"It is rumored that she is not afraid of anything. She dares to act arrogantly in front of the emperor. Why would she be willing to marry such a husband? I have seen Miss Leng, and she looks like a beautiful woman. She is not as beautiful as Leng Nu, the most beautiful woman in the world.

Poor."

Leng Rutong stood by the sedan and listened to the discussion of these three aunts and two wives, feeling dumbfounded. As Miss Leng, she was destined to be criticized by others, unless she stayed in the backyard for another twenty years and people would forget her.

The wedding team marched towards the Prince of Qin's Mansion in full swing. As soon as they reached Qingfeng Street, they forgot to mention that Qingfeng Street is almost a must-pass for every household, so they have to pass through Qingfeng Street wherever they go, even if they don't have to go through Qingfeng Street.

, for the sake of excitement, I always go around to Qingfeng Street for a walk no matter what.

As a result, Qingfeng Street has become a place where most incidents occur in Yege City, so when someone jumped out and blocked the wedding group, the spectators who stopped not only exclaimed but also applauded!

Matchmaker Chen stood aside and her face turned green. If the wedding was not completed, her matchmaker money would be lost.

"Who in the front dares to intercept my wedding party at Prince Qin's Mansion!" the guards of Prince Qin's Mansion shouted sternly.

The person in front was wearing a bright red semi-sheer gauze robe, with his hair tied high and swaying in the breeze. He turned around slowly and hit the turban feather fan: "Hello everyone.

, Hello fellow villagers, my name is Huaqianzui, and I am here to steal my bride."

He was saying hello, but he stood up straight, waving his feather fan and looking at the big red sedan chair. His handsome face was half covered by the red veil, but his peach blossom eyes were sparkling, which made people unable to help themselves.

Take a second look and you will see that he has a leisurely expression, he does not have any soldiers, and he does not feel nervous at all about trying to steal a bride, as if stealing a bride is an easy thing to do.

Drunk in front of flowers? I have never heard of this name. Where does this person come from? The crowd became lively, asking each other who this person was.

"This young master, since you are here to steal your bride, why do you still wear a veil and dare not see anyone?" Someone in the crowd boldly shouted drunkenly in front of the flower.

In front of the flowers, Zui shook her feather fan without even looking at the person. Her bright eyes just stared at the big red sedan chair, thinking whether to grab the person now, but there were many escorts in the wedding brigade. He

It can be snatched, but whether it can be taken away safely is a big question.

"Except for the bride on the night of the wedding night, my young master is qualified to see his face. The grass on the other graves I have seen has grown several feet. Do you still want to see it?" Hua Qianzui said slowly and quietly, as if

I was chatting with that person, but the cold tone made people feel frightened.

Almost everyone who watched the excitement knew that this bride-stealing young master was not easy to deal with. He seemed to be just having fun and might actually cause some big trouble. The ones who were even more nervous were the escorts of the bride-grooming brigade. They all had expressions on their faces.

He became solemn and raised the spear in his hand: "If this young master still refuses to give way, don't blame me, Prince Qin, for being rude!" 13acv.

Hua Qianzui glanced at them disdainfully: "Why are you so anxious? Why is the eldest lady of the Leng family someone you, Prince Qin's palace, can marry casually? Why don't the people hiding behind come out? Do you want to watch the big lady?"
Chapter completed!