Blessed Daughter

Wei Ruo's reaction was flat, without even a trace of anger, nor the sad and angry expression that Wei Qingwan expected to see.

Curling the corners of his mouth, Wei Ruo replied, "Thank you for your blessing, but unfortunately I can't congratulate you like this when you get married."

Wei Qingwan is not the main wife, and it is Prince Yu's concubine who wants to grow old with King Yu, and it is not her turn.

"That's not certain, what will happen in the future is uncertain." Wei Qingwan said.

"I'll tell you the same thing again, I'm not sure what will happen in the future," Wei Ruo said.

"Then I'll just wait and see how my sister will look happy in the future." Wei Qingwan said.

Both of them talked with smiles on their faces. At first glance, it sounds like sisters love each other deeply, but the actual words and sentences are full of gunpowder.

It was almost time, Yun took the hijab from the tray held by Cuiping beside him, and put it on Wei Ruo's head.

The moment the hijab fell off, Yun couldn't help but feel some sense of loss: her biological daughter will belong to someone else's family from now on.

Wei Yilin sucked his sore nose, and muttered again: "Big sister..."

Surrounded by everyone, Wei Ruo walked out of the main hall and walked through the atrium with the support of Xiumei and Zhang Nai.

Red cloth was spread in the middle of the atrium, and the Wei family members and guests who came to congratulate stood on both sides.

There was a smile on Bai's face, but there was sarcasm in his eyes.

Mo's expression was indifferent, and there was a little regret in his eyes.

The faces of Wei Ruo's cousins ​​were filled with joy. They had no relationship with Wei Ruo, and only thought that it was a good thing for Wei Ruo to marry into the palace, and it would bring honor to their Wei family.

Among them, Wei Yifeng and Wei Yipeng, who had a feud with Wei Ruo, were not in a good mood, but they had to put on a very happy look in front of the guests.

Xu Fengyuan was among the guests, he didn't drink today, he hid in the crowd and watched Wei Ruo go out.

Lu Yuhong also came and stood beside Xu Fengyuan.

No matter what Wei Ruo said, he was a kind person to him. She couldn't do anything other than marrying him, but after all, she wanted to come here and send her to marry him.

Xie Jue and Xie Ying didn't have much joy on their faces, they both stared at Wei Ruo and watched her walk towards the gate.

Outside the door, the wedding party from Prince Rui's residence had already arrived.

Wei Ruo was wearing a red hijab, so he couldn't see the appearance of His Highness Prince Rui who came to greet his relatives, and could only look down at the road under his feet.

With the support of Nanny Zhang and Xiumei, Wei Ruo got on the sedan chair.

The dowry maid, Wei Ruo, only wanted Xiumei, the dowry maid, Zhang Nanny, and the rest of the attendants, Wei Ruo, didn't want any of them, but the mansion still arranged a few, mainly for the face of Uncle Zhongyi's mansion.

Wei Ruo sat in the eight-carrier sedan chair, and after feeling that the sedan chair was moving smoothly, he lifted the hijab on his head.

The inside of the sedan chair is bright red, with soft cushions to sit on, and a small table beside it with some dried fruits on it.

The sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums, the sound of carriages and horses, and the noise of the crowd came and went one after another outside.

Although Wei Ruo was very calm when he told Xie Ying just now, in fact, Wei Ruo was still a little nervous in his heart.

Whether she is going to marry someone or marry a stranger she has never met before, even Wei Ruo has never experienced such a thing.

I don't know how to spend the wedding night. If this Prince Rui is seriously ill, he will be fine. I'm afraid that his health will be fine, and he will want to perform Zhou Gong's ceremony with her on the wedding night.

If Wei Ruo absolutely couldn't do that kind of thing with a person who was very strange to her, she couldn't pass the test in her heart.

So if His Highness Prince Rui really wanted to do something to her, she would definitely make Zhao'er hide. She had already thought about the method, and used drugs to stun Prince Rui so that he couldn't do anything.

Wei Ruo's drug is colorless and odorless, as long as it is administered skillfully, most people will not be able to detect it. And Prince Rui himself had physical problems, I heard that he passed out in public several times before.

So as long as she prescribes the medicine in a concealed manner, she should be able to fool the wedding night smoothly.

It's just that this drug can be used for a while but not for a lifetime, if Prince Rui can survive for a long time, she has to think of other ways.

Half an hour later, the welcoming team arrived at Prince Rui's Mansion.

After the sedan chair stopped, Wei Ruo heard footsteps approaching the sedan chair, so he put down his red hijab again.

The car curtain was raised, and Wei Ruo saw a slender hand stretched out in front of him from below.

After hesitating for a moment, Wei Ruo passed his hand over.

Then Wei Ruo's hand was held by the opponent's. The opponent didn't use much strength, just enough to hold her hand to prevent her hand from slipping.

Being held by a stranger, Wei Ruo felt conflicted in his heart.

But in this situation, Wei Ruo also knew that he couldn't mess around.

The other party is Marquis Xuan Ping, and it is possible for her to act foolishly, but it is almost impossible for Prince Rui. The royal family cannot afford to lose this person, and will never let her off lightly.

Wei Ruo could only put his attention down on his feet first, and slowly followed the man's pace and walked in step by step.

I don't know if it's because the man is in poor health, and his walking speed is very slow.

Prince Rui's mansion is very big, Wei Ruo didn't know how long he walked before he reached the place where he and Prince Rui paid their respects.

Wei Ruo couldn't see the surroundings, only heard that there were many people, it should be very lively.

"A bow to heaven and earth—"

"Second obeisance to the high hall—"

"Husband and wife salute—"

Wei Ruo mechanically completed the worship ceremony.

Then Wei Ruo saw that hand stretched out in front of him again.

Wei Ruo had no choice but to put his hand up again, and was once again held in the palm of that big hand with a broad palm and slender fingers.

Wei Ruo followed the man's footsteps and left the main hall where he had just worshiped.

After leaving the main hall, the surrounding area became much quieter, and the footsteps of the two could be clearly heard.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Wei Ruo finally reached the bedroom.

Wei Ruo was taken to the bed and sat down, and then heard the matchmaker whispering auspicious words in his ear, and then someone fiddled with him beside him.

After some busy work, these people all retreated from the room.

In the end, only she and Prince Rui were left in the bedroom.

The flames of the red candles in the bedroom danced, Wei Ruo looked down, and a pair of black boots appeared in front of her.

The man didn't move for a while, just stood in front of Wei Ruo, thinking about something.

Wei Ruo clenched his fists nervously.

Wei Ruo's hands in the sleeves had already tightened the bag of the drug, ready to spill it at any time.

Of course, it's better not to be so direct, otherwise it will be difficult for the man to wake up the next day.

As long as the man doesn't mess around directly, she still plans to put the drug in the cup of wine and hide tonight without anyone noticing.

Wei Ruo was thinking, but saw the man move.

A scale rod extended under the hijab, picked up Wei Ruo's red hijab, and slowly lifted it...