When the wedding sedan arrived, Sikong Qingying was still in a daze.
She had tears on her face and looked a little haggard. She was dressed like a puppet and was finally helped to the sedan chair.
One and a half years back in ancient times, this was her second marriage.
She knew that she had to wear a dragon crown and harem when she got married, that the wedding was held in the evening, that she had to be carried into the house by the groom after getting off the wedding sedan...
The first time she got married was a year after she traveled back in time. At that time, her parents died early and she was living in her aunt's house. Due to her parents' last wishes, she married the eldest son of the Yuchi family, Yuchi Weiran, half a year ago.
How did she feel that time?
At that time, after living in ancient times for a year, she already knew that in this world where men were superior to women, women did not have much autonomy and freedom, no matter what they did. And her fiancé was said to be a young talent, she thought.
Sooner or later you have to get married, and it would be great to marry someone who is praised by everyone.
Then, with a bit of fear, anxiety, and a touch of expectation, she got married.
Yuchi's family was the richest in the world, and Yuchi Weiran was indeed a handsome young man. Not only was he handsome, but he was also gentle and elegant. He was a very good person, and he was also very good to her.
In the eyes of others, she married well, and when she fell in love with Captain Chi Weiran, she also thought she married well. However, it was not until this moment that she realized how wrong she was.
That man's tenderness is all fake.
He was cruel, more cruel than anyone else.
Otherwise, how could she put on the phoenix crown and harem for the second time, and how could she get married again.
Or marry a spiritual person.
When Sikong Qingying came back to her senses, she was holding the cold spirit power in her hand. In the deserted scene, she listened to the words of the emcee and knelt down numbly to the people on the seat.
For the peace and happiness of her aunt's family, she stepped onto the sedan chair and married into the General's Mansion. She married General Yin's deceased brother and became the only female dependent in the General's Mansion.
"Sent to the bridal chamber..."
The master of ceremonies shouted loudly, Sikong Qingying lowered her eyes to look at the coffin in her arms, stood up unsteadily, followed the maid who led the way, turned to the side and prepared to leave.
At this time, the man sitting in the main seat couldn't help it anymore.
He stood up suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, he took off the hijab on Sikong Qingying's head. When he saw the haggard face under the hijab, which could not even be concealed by thick rouge and gouache, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "Today is the day.
Why are you crying on such a big day? Make me happy, General."
Sikong Qingying's eyes were empty. She looked at him, twitched the corner of her mouth, and raised a smile that was uglier than crying.
He was a powerful general. He could force Yuchi Weiran to send her here with his own hands, and he could easily destroy her aunt's family.
Whoever allowed her to have someone she cared about, whoever allowed her to be intimidating, deserved to be where she is today.
"It's so ugly!!! Go back and wash off this demonic makeup for me. Sikong Qingying, please remember to me that you are now part of my Yin family. You must be loyal to Zili for the rest of your life."
, if this general finds out that you are hooking up with that pretty boy from Yuchi’s family again, don’t blame me for being ruthless!!!”
Sikong Qingying lowered his eyelids and replied calmly in an ethereal and soft voice: "Qingying will definitely follow the general's teachings."
No woman will ever forgive her lover for giving her to another man.
Yuchi Weiran? What a joke! He is already the person she hates most in her life, how can she get in touch with him again?