After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

Jiang Wancheng sat upright with his hands crossed on his knees.

There were all kinds of hurried and chaotic footsteps and voices in my ears.

And she could only see under the veil and see some footsteps moving back and forth within a small space.

Her heart was beating wildly and panickily, 'bang bang bang'.

Yajie came to her side obediently, pulled her aside and whispered, "Sister, brother asked me to accompany you."

Jiang Wancheng held Yajie'er's hand, and the whole house became quiet at this moment.

There was a loud cheer outside the house, and someone shouted, "Bride, our general flag is coming in!"

"Let's pick up the bride——"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

These Jinyiwei brothers themselves had never expected that their newly appointed chief of Jinyiwei would marry the girl of his dreams so soon.

Some Jinyiwei who knew about their "wonderful fate" had already spread the word by word of mouth. Now everyone in the entire Northern Pacification Division knew that Lord Wen fell in love at first sight with a young girl from a farm while on a mission.

For these people who have been through thick and thin, it is naturally a great joy for the Northern Pacification Office that they can marry the person of their dreams so easily.

All colleagues who could come today came along.

However, the little girl's family is small and she doesn't even have a biological parent. I heard that she doesn't even have a brother to carry her when she goes out.

I only have one younger brother, who is not even nine years old, so naturally I cannot take on the responsibility of carrying my elder sister out.

So, Lord Wen did not follow the rules and directly broke into the bride's boudoir.

He wanted to go pick up his sweetheart in person and not let the world laugh at him.

Everyone stared at him nervously as he came in, and the moment Qianzhu and the others saw the groom's face, they were ecstatic.

That’s great, the son-in-law is so handsome, he and their girl are a perfect match made in heaven.

Everyone lowered their heads and laughed. Jiang Wancheng seemed to have stopped breathing.

It wasn't until she heard the sound of a pair of large feet under her veil that she knew he was coming.

This pair of red wedding shoes, as well as the wedding suit and even the inner garment he was wearing today, were all made by her personally a long time ago for him. After they confirmed the wedding date, she asked Sister Xueyan to take them to the city.

Wen Chaoyan picked up Jiang Wancheng, glanced at Ya Jie'er, then turned around and walked out.

Lin Xueyan covered Ya Jie'er's mouth and pulled her aside.

Lin Xueyan whispered to her, "Be good, Sister Ya, we won't call you brother today."

Sister Ya had been told about it long ago, but she was so excited just now that she forgot about it for a moment.

She put her arms around Lin Xueyan's neck and laughed, "I know, Sister Xueyan. Hurry up, my brother is leaving soon, we will be too late!"

After the bride and groom left, all the dowry people and belongings naturally had to follow quickly.

Lin Xueyan smiled and shook her head. It was hard to tell whether this little girl was a sister-in-law or a sister-in-law.

Walking out of the room and into the yard, he heard a lot of noise. Wen Chaoyan took the opportunity to whisper a few words to Jiang Wancheng.

"Don't be nervous, it's me."

"Cheng'er, I'm finally going to marry you. I've waited so long for this day. From now on, you are my wife."

Jiang Wancheng blushed and could not answer a word. She just reached out and tightly grasped the collar of his shirt.

There was no need to say goodbye to her parents, so she got into the bridal sedan smoothly.

Jiang Wancheng was going to take all the dowry she had prepared and the betrothal gift he had given her to the city.

She was originally worried that the small courtyard that Wen Chaoyan had rented could no longer accommodate their belongings. However, when he met her a month ago, he told her that he had rented a larger courtyard, so she could rest assured and just bring everyone and everything there.

The house was kept clean.

The moment Tingfeng and Wang Chu locked the door, Bishuiju, which had been bustling just a moment ago, suddenly became deserted.

However, after the wedding, Li Sigui and his wife and children, a family of four, will move into the house and become the managers here.

Yang Hu was going to follow Jiang Wancheng into the city to work.

Perhaps seeing the future of working beside her, Yang Hu and Li Sigui discussed privately and were both willing to sell their twenty-year working contracts to Jiang Wancheng as slaves.

In this way, both parties will naturally feel more at ease.

There was music and firecrackers all along the way, and in just an hour, the wedding carriage entered the city gate.

"Oh, someone is getting married!"

"Bride, that's the bride's sedan chair! Look, there are eight people carrying it!"

"Who is this, a sedan chair carried by eight people?"

"It looks like they are the Royal Guards! Didn't you see? The groom in the lead is followed by the Royal Guards!"

"It's the Lord from the Northern Pacification Office who's getting married!"

"This groom is so handsome."

"He is so handsome, is he really a Jinyiwei?"

"Who is it now?"

"It seems to be the General Bannerman who has only been in office for a few months."

"Who did you marry?"

"I don't know, it seems like he came from a village."

"Look, there's so much dowry!"

As the dowry was carried into the city, there were as many as thirty-six of them!

Not to mention the ten miles of red makeup, it is impossible for an ordinary family to have such wealth, right?

Although this is the capital city, such a scene still made the people stop to watch and discuss it heatedly.

Fuxue and Tingfeng followed Jiaozi.

They, Qianzhu, Yihua and Qingmei, the five maids, all wore veils on their faces.

This is of course just in case something happens, in case Nanny Chu or Musk Moon sees us. Although revenge is imperative, it is not yet the time the young lady mentioned, so we must be cautious.

After walking for such a long time, Tingfeng couldn't help but ask Jiang Wancheng in a low voice: "Miss, do you want to eat something? I brought you some fruit, why don't you eat some to fill your stomach first?"

Jiang Wancheng was still holding a bag of beef jerky in her hand, which was personally handed to her by Wen Chaoyan when he sent her to the bridal sedan.

In fact, she had already eaten two of them silently.

Therefore, there is naturally no need to eat any fruit at this moment.

After refusing Tingfeng's fruit, Jiang Wancheng was about to eat another piece of beef jerky when the sedan suddenly stopped and ended up hanging in mid-air.

After confirming that they had not landed, Jiang Wancheng could not help but ask, "Tingfeng, Fuxue, have you arrived yet?"

Fuxue replied nervously, "It hasn't arrived yet... Miss, someone is trying to stop the sedan chair in the street."

Stop the sedan?

who is it?

Except for Wen Chaoyan, the rest of the Northern Pacification Division personnel should have been wearing the robes of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, otherwise one would not hear passers-by discussing them.

Even though they knew that these were the Imperial Guards, some people still stopped the sedan chair.

Who could be so bold?

Soon, Lin Xueyan came over and told her, "It was Lord Meng from Nanping Marquis' Mansion. Brother Wen asked me to tell you, don't worry, he will take care of it."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wancheng lifted the veil.

Meng Xingzhi?

He actually came to stop the sedan chair, what did he want to do?

Jiang Wancheng picked up the round fan beside him to cover his face, then gently lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out.

From a distance, she saw Wen Chaoyan sitting on the tallest horse in front of her.

Today, he was of course the most eye-catching, dressed in red and looking majestic.

There were three layers of people blocking the way across the street, and Jiang Wancheng couldn't see clearly, but if it was really Meng Xingzhi, would he suddenly go crazy and reveal her true identity to the public?