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Chapter 1 Stuffing the sedan chair

The clear blue sky, the clear sky and beautiful clouds

Phoenix Dynasty, the seventh day of July in the twenty-first year of Fengtian, it is a good time to get married

"Get up the sedan chair"

In front of the gate of the General's Mansion, a large sedan chair with eight people carrying it rose up. Through the red curtain, a woman in a red wedding dress could be vaguely seen. The faint sunlight outlined her exquisite figure, and her face was covered with a turban.

So no one knows that the people inside have already closed their eyes and taken a nap.

The distance from the General's Mansion to Prince Cang's Mansion is not that far. The short two streets are now surrounded by water. If there were no guards to open the way, it would be impossible to pass at all, not to mention the noisy discussions, which are deafening.

audible

"It is really unreasonable. The fourth prince, the dignified prince, wants to marry the idiot Miss Jiu."

"The black crow has taken over the magpie's nest. Where can all the faces of women in this world be put?"

"Hmph, just wait, King Cang will definitely not marry her obediently. Even if he does marry her, he will divorce her the next day."

"Yes, I'm a man and I don't want to marry Ye Chenghuan. Prince Cang is just a temporary measure. It's hard to disobey the emperor's order!"

In the crowd, voices of criticism abound, mostly with elements of jealousy and envy. Of course, there are also angry and angry curses.

Maybe the word "Ye Chenghuan" is too sensitive. A child in the arms of a woman suddenly shouted loudly, "No matter how hard you compare, you can't compete with Ye Chenghuan! If you don't care about the black skin, you can't compete with the black crow!"

"Ha ha……"

The childish voice caused an uproar and laughter, and the bride also slightly frowned. Really, even if you catch up on your sleep, you won’t be left alone.

Yes, this "street ballad" that is catchy even to a three-year-old child is about her!

Rumor has it that she knows nothing about music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, singing, dancing, horseback riding or archery;

It is said that her whole body, except for the whites of her eyes and teeth, was as black as ink.

It was supposed to be a "plague" that everyone should avoid, but as a result of the imperial decree, she had to marry King Cang, who was angry with both humans and gods.

I heard that he is stunning in appearance, handsome and ruthless, perverse in his behavior, resourceful and strategizing. He is an invincible cold-blooded god of war on the battlefield. His name is Feng Cangqiong.

It is said that if you can exchange a word with him, an adoring woman will be willing to exchange it for a thousand pieces of gold; if you can exchange a smile with him, an infatuated woman will pay for it with her life.

It's just a pity that the man who was worshiped as a god has a strange quirk. Any woman who can't stand within three feet will be disabled. Therefore, no one can break this record.

Ye Chenghuan opened his eyes, his dark autumn pupils twinkling like stars. Maybe marrying him is not so boring after all.

"The groom kicked the sedan door!"

Prince Cang's Mansion arrived soon. It was also crowded with people. It is estimated that everyone in the capital gathered here today.

The matchmaker's voice was very high-pitched. Ye Chenghuan sat upright. The first thing that caught her eye was a pair of black and red brocade boots, which were dark but gorgeous. The dragon-shaped pattern was lifelike, and matched with the bright red robe.

Patterns of the same color, with a hint of coercion and calmness

What a great aura!

Ye Chenghuan secretly praised her. Even though she was rolling through the hail of bullets, she actually felt depressed. This kind of oppression that made people unable to escape was like a thousand troops and thunderous horses. Hehe, he was worthy of being the "God of War"!

Seeing his legs raised, she opened her mouth and yawned. He would marry her obediently, and he was really a guy who didn't act according to common sense.

"Brother Cang, no!" Just as he was about to kick the sedan door, there was a soft shout, but it still couldn't stop him from kicking the sedan without force.

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