001, being molested on the wedding night
After a while, the door was pushed open again. Before the fat matchmaker approached, she was shocked when she saw this scene on the bed and hurried over: "Miss!"
"Why is this happening..." The matchmaker widened her eyes and her face pale. She saw Su Dai lying on the bed with a bun in a scattered bun, looking breathless, and she didn't look like she was asleep. Even if the candlelight was dim, the matchmaker could see the finger marks on Su Dai's face and a dark red mark on her neck.
Her hands were trembling, and she still reached out to explore Su Dai's breath. After a while, she quickly retracted her hand. She fell to the ground, her whole body trembled in a trembling voice, "I'm just going to a cottage, why did something happen?"
"Oh no, how can I explain this to General Su?" The matchmaker looked at Su Dai again. Her head was already in a mess. Her hands and feet were trembling and she quickly got up, "I have to go find the prince first..."
After saying that, the matchmaker stumbled out.
"Prince, the villain really doesn't know when it happened. General Su asked the villain to watch over the lady, but the villain just went to a cottage. Something happened to the lady... There was no one outside at that time, so I really don't know who had entered the new house..."
It was the voice of the matchmaker. She was afraid that she would not explain clearly. Just as she was thinking of continuing to talk, a calm voice sounded: "Okay, don't say it anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man entered the new house.
Under the faint candlelight, the man was wearing a wedding dress, with a golden crown on his head, but his skin was surprisingly white, which was in sharp contrast with his ink-black hair. His eyes were hiding charm, with a faint brown color, a high nose bridge and thin lips, which were completely perfect for the perfect ingenuity. Such a beautiful man seemed to be unable to extricate himself as long as someone took a look at him.
He saw Su Dai on the bed, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
He walked calmly and approached step by step. Seeing Su Dai's eyes closed and his long eyelashes cast a dark shadow. When he saw that there were finger marks on her face and marks of being pinched on her neck, his heart trembled. Could it be that she was really dead?
"Prince, what should I do? How should I explain it to General Su?" The matchmaker was already in tears. If this happy event turned into a funeral, and the identity of this Miss Su family was not simple, wouldn't it make her head fall?
The matchmaker glanced at the man. This man was today's groom, and that is, today's Prince Chun, Wang Wen Yimo. She hoped that Wen Yimo could settle the matter so that she would not have to take the blame.
Wen Yimo's thin lips were pursed tightly, and he just thought for a moment and raised his foot to get close to the bed.
As she got closer, Su Dai's charming face could be seen clearly. Even if there were finger marks on her face, it still did not hinder her beauty.
But... a trace of light flashed through Wen Yimo's eyes, and it was hard to guarantee that this woman was full of scheming.
His hand slowly fell down and was about to fall into Su Dai's nose soon, but at this moment, a hand was placed on Wen Yimo's arm. Before Wen Yimo could react, he was already screaming with a hoarse voice: "Help...I can't swim...Help--"
She seemed to have spent all her energy, but her voice was still not good, and her voice was hoarse.
"Ghost - there is a ghost!!!" The matchmaker was stunned. Seeing Su Dai on the bed move suddenly, she turned pale and fell to the ground, without even the strength to climb.
Wen Yimo lowered her head, but saw Su Dai closing her eyes, her hands and feet were even more ridiculous, crawling and slashing around without rhythm.
There was a hint of anger on his face. He grabbed Su Dai's hands and said while exerting force: "Su Dai, you are full of scheming!"
What is this? She heard someone calling her name, but why did she feel the pain? Someone pinched her wrist, and the force seemed to be trying to pinch her wrist!
She suddenly opened her eyes, staring at Wen Yimo with distinct black and white eyes.
"You...you..." Su Dai widened her eyes. She wanted to continue speaking, but she could no longer make any sounds. After staring at Wen Yimo for a few seconds, she wanted to push Wen Yimo away, but she felt that she didn't have any strength. What's wrong with her body?
Wen Yimo saw the confusion in her eyes and was unwilling to get close to her, so she took a step back.
Only then did she struggle to support her body, feeling the bones all over her body seemed to be broken, her face was even more painful, and even more deadly, her almost lost her voice!
Su Dai raised her eyes slightly, she was not dazzled. She saw a man with a golden crown on her head. She felt her scalp numb and looked around. She covered her heart, but the scene in front of her... This carved wooden bed, the dressing table with diamond-colored bronze mirrors and the precious decorations had already made her eyes wide, and the word "四" was pasted everywhere, which made her realize it all at once. This was a new house, and she was wearing a wedding dress embroidered with peonies...
What happened? Did she obviously go on a cruise ship on a trip? She didn't die but traveled through time?
She looked at Wen Yimo again, and suddenly there was a splitting headache. The broken memories hit her head. She hugged her head, and the pain was uncontrollable. This man... Memories flashed by scene by scene, like blooming flowers, endless connection!
Wen Yimo couldn't help frowning when he saw Su Dai's appearance. What's wrong with this woman? She seemed to be in pain.
At this time, Su Dai slowly raised her head, and there seemed to be a hint of hatred in her eyes. The hatred was straightforward and unconcealed.
The matchmaker glanced at Su Dai. She was already scared and her face was bloodless, her whole body was trembling, and she quickly said, "Oh no, the lady must be possessed by an evil spirit."
Wen Yimo disagreed. Although in his impression, Su Dai was well-educated and well-behaved, this woman was quite scheming. He stepped forward, smiled softly, and said, "In order to attract me, I have used a bitter plan? Slap myself a few times and tied my neck, wanting to tell me that someone is not good for you and let me guard you?" Wen Yimo sneered, "You are a good plan."
Su Dai stared at Wen Yimo with big eyes. She understood what was going on now. Her soul possessed her body, and the memory had not completely disappeared. This woman... Su Dai looked down at her hands. Although there was still a little memory of this woman in her head, she couldn't see clearly the person who killed this woman just now.
So, from now on, will she be Su Dai in this world?
Su Dai was still in a daze. Wen Yimo sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to pull Su Daila over. Su Dai fell into the arms of the handsome man and only smelled wine on his body, but the next moment, he had already penetrated her collar.
His hands were cold, as if cold blood was flowing all over his body.
Su Dai colded in a state of excitement and wanted to pull out his hand, but he had expected that he would pinch Su Dai's wrist with one hand, making her unable to move.
"It's obviously a wedding night, so you shouldn't have swept away my interest. You pretended to die, just to attract me, but now it's as you wish." Wen Yimo turned around, "Didn't you see that this is a hindrance to me and I want to make a living with her?"
The matchmaker trembled all over. She glanced at Su Dai, then quickly retreated and closed the door tightly.
Su Dai completely tasted the feeling of despair. Her voice seemed to be on fire and could not make a sound. Could it be that this beast had defiled her body?
"Don't touch me." Su Dai took a breath before spitting out this sentence. She clearly felt that her chest was about to explode, but the sound was still like a mosquito.
"I've touched it a long time ago, why do you have to pretend to be reserved now?" Wen Yimo's other hand was even more unscrupulous. He touched the two round ones on her chest and kept teasing. Her body trembled violently. She stared at him and could only hate him with her eyes.
Who knew that Su Mo's gaze made Wen Yimo laugh. He pulled off her outer skirt and revealed her smooth shoulders. His hand slowly touched it and said softly: "Look, the eldest lady of the Su family is just like this. Everyone in the capital says you are gentle."
He lowered his head little by little, silently untied her red silk robe, revealing her bellyband embroidered with a big red peony inside. His snow-colored shoulders added a bit of tempting touching under the candlelight.
"You... are worse than beasts." Su Dai suppressed the sourness in her heart. If she cried at this time, it would have really made this man laugh.
Her face was full of anger, and she could not break free with the little strength of her body. She could only cover it up. She could not look directly at him. He leaned down and his thin lips seemed to fall.
But the next moment, she suddenly felt something on her body as if she was being pulled away, and she felt a chill. She looked up slightly and saw that he had already stood up, holding the bellyband embroidered with the big red peony in her hand.
Su Dai's face turned red. She looked down and saw that there was no cover on her body, and it was exposed. A feeling of sadness surged into her heart. She couldn't say anything. She quickly got up and covered her body with the quilt.
"I really guessed that you are wearing a bellyband embroidered with peonies." Wen Yimo also shook his bellyband twice, looking proud.
She stared at him in shock, what exactly did he mean?
"Do you think I want to touch you? I have tried your skills and it is boring and can't get to the girl in Yaoyue Tower." He sneered, then turned around and walked out.
Su Dai refused to give up, picked up a golden hairpin that fell from the bed and threw it to Wen Yimo's back.
But Wen Yimo's back seemed to have eyes. He turned slightly, and the golden hairpin passed his body and slowly fell to the ground. Wen Yimo turned his head, with a hint of disdain in his brown eyes: "Want to return to your bellyband? Then come and take it, I am waiting for you in Yaoyue Tower."
After saying that, he strode out, leaving her alone in the new house.
Su Dai tightened her clothes. This was definitely the most shameful day for her. She slowly squeezed her clothes tightly. She was just a prince who was unpopular, and she didn't believe she would lose to such a scoundrel.
Chapter completed!