Chapter 5: The sedan chair wrongly married

Chapter 5

Feng Yinshuang said lightly: "Believe it or not, there are only two paths in front of you now, either you commit suicide now and I won't interfere, or you can exchange with me, it all depends on your choice."

Of course, who wants to die if there is hope for survival?

Moreover, I have long heard that the third prince is handsome, elegant and personable. Being able to marry such a husband is a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes. Although I don’t know why Feng Yinshuang would make such a deal with her, the opportunity is in front of me, and it is a fool. If you don't cherish it, she's not afraid of death, what else is there to be afraid of.

So she nodded immediately: "I do!"

"What's your name?"

"The little girl is the daughter of the fourth-grade junior supervisor Shen Han, and her boudoir name is Shen Ying."

"Very well, I have two words here that I hope you will remember. First, once this matter leaks, both of us will face the crime of punishing the nine clans, and it will not harm our parents and families. You should know the seriousness of this matter."

"Yes, Shen Ying should be tight-lipped, even if she dies, she won't leak it out."

Feng Yinshuang was relieved at this point. It was nothing more than a reminder to her that resisting the decree was a death sentence, unless she was dying before she dared to go out and talk nonsense.

"Second, we exchange identities, and you will marry me into the Three Kings' Mansion. But you'd better prepare yourself mentally. If the third prince approves of your identity, you are the third emperor's concubine, but if he does not approve, this marriage I'll give up, everything in the Qingping Palace has me, and it won't involve you anymore, you can still go back to the Shen family to be your Miss Shen, and choose another good son-in-law to marry."

Shen Ying said with some worry: "Then what if... what if the third prince and King Qingping both ask for a new bride after being exposed?"

"Our women have learned the three obediences and four virtues since childhood, and they are married to their husbands. Since you have worshipped the world with the third prince, how can you marry the King of Qingping again?" Although now Feng Yinshuang is very disdainful of this theory of restraining women, this Sometimes it has to be used.

Shen Ying's eyes were slightly red, and she quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Many thanks to Sister Yinshuang for saving her life. As long as I don't marry into the cannibalistic place of the Qingping Palace, I'm already very fortunate. How dare I covet the identity of the third emperor? If it weren't for my sister, I'm afraid I would really die this time. There is no place to be buried."

It was a woman who knew how to advance and retreat, and Feng Yinshuang quickly helped her up.

"You and I get married on the same day, so it's a predestined relationship, and I can't bear to lose a life in front of me, and I will help you and have my own reasons."

"But... I got away. What should I do if my elder sister is bullied by the King of Qingping? If something happens to my elder sister, I will feel uneasy in the future." She didn't only think about herself, but for her. It gave Feng Yinshuang another layer of goodwill towards her.

"Don't worry, my grandfather is an important official in the court, and my father and brother hold important positions in the court. He doesn't dare to do anything to me, and if he is really as terrible as the rumors from the outside world, I can get out as soon as possible, you don't have to worry about me. ."

Hearing what she said, Shen Ying slowly calmed down and bowed again.

"Sister Yinshuang's great kindness and virtue will never be forgotten by Shen Ying. If there is something that can help her sister in the future, Shen Ying will be obliged to do so."

"Okay, they're coming back soon, let's get ready."

The wedding dresses of ancient women are almost the same, and you can't see anything if you don't look closely, and before the bridegroom takes off the hijab by herself, she makes sure that this matter will never be worn.

After instructing Shen Ying a few more words, they exchanged sedan chairs. At this time, footsteps were heard outside.

It turned out that the rain had stopped outside, so we could continue on our way.

Feng Yinshuang secretly looked out from the gap of the sedan chair curtain, and sure enough, at the fork in the road, one of the welcoming team went to the northeast, while her side went to the southeast.

At this time, there was a new problem waiting for her.

What kind of person is that King Qingping? Is he really as terrible as the rumors?

On the day of Nanchu's marriage, as long as he is married, the groom must go to the bride's house to meet him in person, and put his hands on the sedan chair.

That's why the third prince would come to the Taishi Mansion to pick her up in person, but as far as she knew, the Qingping King only sent a team to welcome the bride, and he never showed up at all.

This is too crazy, right?

Thinking about the rumors about him again, she suddenly felt normal again.

Forget it, even if King Qingping is really that kind of person, what is there to fear from her, this is the path she chose. And her goal has been achieved, so she has a justifiable reason and excuse to terminate the engagement with Nan Yutian, and save Shen Ying by the way, killing two birds with one stone.

The sedan chair walked very smoothly all the way, and after an unknown amount of time, it finally stopped.

has arrived? Feng Yinshuang gently opened the car curtain, and saw the very imposing mansion in front of him, with the four characters "Qingping Prince's Mansion" written on the plaque.

King Qingping still did not show up, the car curtain was lifted, and a rough old hand stretched out in front of her.

Feng Yinshuang was stunned for a moment, this is an old maid from their palace, right? Is this how he treats the newlywed princess?

Feng Yinshuang handed over her hand to her mammy, and now she doesn't care anymore, anyway, this is not her wedding at all, it's best if he doesn't come out for a while, then she will be more sympathetic to her.

As long as they worship the church, they are husband and wife. Many women are very virtuous. They only follow one husband in their whole life. Even if the husband dies, they will not marry another person in order to protect their chastity, and would rather die alone.

Feng Yinshuang will no longer have any extravagant hopes for love. Her heart has already died, but she still has this basic complex.

She would rather not marry for the rest of her life, just to stay by her parents and grandfather's side and fulfill her filial piety.

But this time, Feng Yinshuang will be disappointed!

Being supported by the maid and the maids all the way into the palace, through the front porch, bypassing the garden, stepping into the main hall, walking through the long red carpet, Feng Yinshuang was already tired and a little dizzy.

Walking on weekdays, she didn't feel anything, but this heavy wedding dress with a heavy phoenix crown on her head made her breathless.

When the maid and maid let her go, she almost fell down in front of her eyes, and at this time, a pair of strong arms hugged her firmly.

a man!

For a man who dared to hold her openly on the day of marriage, there was no one else except King Qingping, the "cheap husband" she found for herself temporarily.

Feng Yinshuang was just about to push him away, but at this time he had already let her go, but he gently took her hand and walked forward with her.

Feng Yinshuang was slightly startled, looking at the hand, fair and slender, with distinct joints, not like a "God of War" who fought bravely to kill the enemy on the battlefield, but more like a scholar who danced with words.