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Chapter 2 Humiliation at the Wedding

In the fifth year of Tuoting, the country was expanded to the south and the country was expanded to the south.

At this time, the most prosperous and lively streets in Kyoto were filled with the roar of salutes, the sound of gongs and drums, and the long streets were surrounded by water. This was because today was a great day for the wedding of Prince Xiahou Boxuan of Nanyi and the daughter of the general.

I saw a bright red eight-person sedan, moving forward slowly, and behind it, I could not see the tail of Shili Hongzhuang, Shilihong.

In the sedan chair, Ruo Shuiyue, who was wearing a phoenix crown and garland, had a nervous look on her face. The bright red Luopa was pinched out of shape by her at this time.

She didn't know how long she had been waiting for this day to become Brother Boxuan's princess. Now she finally got her wish, put on a red dress, got on the sedan chair, and waited to pay her respects!

At this moment, Ruoshuiyue's thoughts were interrupted by a roaring salute.

"As you get off the sedan, please ask the groom to kick the sedan door and welcome the bride out of the sedan." Xi Po shouted energetically from outside the sedan.

Hearing this, Ruoshuiyue became even more nervous. She hurriedly straightened her clothes, sat down properly, and waited for her brother Bo Xuan to welcome her out of the sedan chair.

However, after just a moment of noise, it suddenly became extremely quiet, so quiet that even Ruo Shuiyue could hear her own heartbeat clearly.

Before she heard the sound of the sedan door being kicked, a black hand reached into the sedan and took her hand.

Strange, what's wrong with Brother Boxuan's hands? Why are they so dirty? Is it because they haven't been washed? Or are they injured and given medicine?

While she was distracted, Ruo Shuiyue was led out of the sedan chair by that black hand.

After walking a few steps, a sudden gust of wind blew off the red hijab on Ruoshuiyue's head.

Seeing the face that suddenly came into view, Ruo Shuiyue's eyes widened in an instant, and the person was immediately stunned on the spot.

The other party was dressed in black and tattered coarse clothes, with two bare black feet, messy and dirty hair that exuded a strong sour smell, and an ugly, flat scar from the fire on his face covered with dirt.

There is also a black mole the size of a finger on the bridge of the nose.

After looking at the other person blankly for a while, Ruo Shuiyue suddenly came back to reality, pulled her hand away, stared at the other person in shock and asked, "Who are you??"

"Haha...haha..." As soon as Ruo Shuiyue finished asking, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded in his ears.

Looking at the sound, Ruoshuiyue was stunned again, because the owner of this laughter was none other than today's male protagonist, Brother Boxuan in her heart.

Xiahou Boxuan, who was wearing a purple brocade robe with wild patterns and several official ladies, sat at the door of Nanyi Palace, looking at the confused Ruoshuiyue with a sneer on his face.

"Brother Boxuan, you, he???" Looking at Xiahou Boxuan, and then at the ugly man beside him, Ruoshuiyue couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"He? He's just an ugly beggar!" Xiahou Boxuan said with a faint smile as his fingertips gently traced the beautiful outline of the woman next to him.

"What? A beggar? What about him???" Why was it he who led him out of the sedan chair? Not Brother Boxuan? Isn't his groom Brother Boxuan?

The corners of his mouth formed a nice arc, and Xiahou Boxuan looked at Ruoshuiyue with disgust. "What's wrong with him???"

"Brother Boxuan, what she means is to ask you why it was the beggar who led her out instead of you??" Before Ruo Shuiyue could speak, the woman next to Xiahou Boxuan, Shen Hanling, laughed in a strange way.

After blinking, Xiahou Boxuan looked at Shen Hanling with an innocent face. "Why should I bring her out?"

Shen Hanling glanced at Ruoshuiyue and said with a smile, "Brother Boxuan is so confused. Isn't it your wedding to her today? Of course you went to welcome her out of the sedan chair."

"What? My king and her wedding?" With a sneer, Xiahou Boxuan suddenly stood up from his chair, slowly approached Ruoshuiyue, and said disgustedly. "Be my king's princess? You see, just rely on her

Is she worthy of this honorable appearance?"

Suddenly a harsh ridicule penetrated Ruoshuiyue's ears.

"Brother Boxuan, you..." Seeing the disgust in Xiahou Boxuan's eyes, Ruoshuiyue stumbled back a few steps unbearably.

Looking closer to Ruoshuiyue and staring at her big face with unclear facial features, Xiahou Boxuan said with disgust. "Don't you ever look in the mirror? Do you know that just looking at your face like this?

, I feel sick and want to vomit, let alone ask me to marry you and face your disgusting face all day long!"

Xiahou Boxuan's words were like a basin of biting ice water pouring down from his head.

At this time, Xiahou Boxuan's friend Xiang Yuebin, the son of the Minister of Etiquette, slowly walked forward, patted Xiahou Boxuan's shoulder with great sympathy, and said with a meaningful sneer. "Actually, just looking at her like this makes me sick."

There’s nothing wrong with my face. What’s really painful, do you know what it is?”

"What is it?" Looking at Xiang Yuebin, Xiahou Boxuan was stunned.

"Of course it's the bridal chamber. Think about it, the fat body exposed after her clothes are taken off. Think about it again, she..."

After glancing at Ruoshuiyue's fat body and hearing Xiang Yuebin's words, Xiahou Boxuan finally couldn't help but interrupted him sharply. "That's enough, stop talking. If you keep talking, I really can't bear it."

I feel like vomiting."

"It's okay if you want to vomit, but I'm afraid you won't be able to be sexually interested anymore after seeing her fat body." Xiang Yuebin looked at Ruoshuiyue coldly, and Xiang Yuebin smiled sarcastically.

As soon as Xiang Yuebin said this, everyone onlookers laughed again.

The harsh ridicule was still lingering in her ears, and such an unbearable humiliation made Ruoshuiyue unconsciously stumble back several steps again.

"you..."

"It's just a fact, and you are no better than Qiu Jun who can fuck any woman, or else! If she really wants to marry you, you should let Qiu Jun help you with the bridal chamber, lest you also..."

"Hey, you brat, what are you talking about? Let me tell you, you can insult my personality, but you must not insult my taste, otherwise even brothers will fall out." As he spoke, the man named Qiu Jun

He rushed forward in a hurry, glanced at Ruoshuiyue with disgust, and yelled at Xiang Yuebin with a disgusted look on his face.

"Qiu Jun's words are true. As long as he is a normal man, no matter who he gives this ugly monster to, it will be a great insult to that man. Therefore, the only person in the world who is worthy of such an ugly beggar is this kind of ugly beggar.

Yes." Xiahou Boxuan said seriously after nodding and looking at the beggar beside him.

"That's right. When Brother Boxuan said this, I also think that this ugly monster and this beggar are a perfect match." After hearing the conversation between several people, Shen Hanling also stepped forward and agreed.

Ruo Shuiyue was stupid, but she was not stupid. After hearing this, she finally understood what was going on. It turned out that Xiahou Boxuan had arranged all this in front of everyone.

, humiliating her. But she really didn’t understand why she agreed to the marriage in the first place since she didn’t want to marry her.

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