After the marriage, I married the most treacherous minister of the dynasty

Three days later, Su Qingwan was called up early in the morning to dress up.

Her wedding dress was prepared long ago and can be used now.

Looking at herself in the mirror dressed up, Su Qingwan felt a little strange.

She suddenly remembered that she was sitting in this position in her previous life, wearing the same attire, but at that time her eyes were filled with shyness and anticipation for the future.

Now, her eyes were calm, without the sadness that everyone thought, nor any excitement.

Su Qingwan had none of the shyness and uneasiness of a newly-married bride, and her mind was filled with thoughts on how to quickly gain a foothold in the Yan Mansion.

"Sister."

Su Qinghe, who had been hiding from her for three days, walked over cautiously. Her eyes were a little red and swollen, probably because she had been crying for a long time.

"I'm sorry, sister."

"I……"

Su Qingwan knew what she wanted to say, so she gently touched her hair and interrupted her with a smile:

"Why are you crying? It's not you who hurt me."

Su Qinghe lowered her head and didn't say anything, just sobbing continuously.

Su Qingwan was about to comfort her when she heard her say:

"Sister, I don't want to marry Zhou Minglang either."

"But, my father said that you have brought shame to our family. We cannot let the Marquisate be embarrassed along with us, so, so..."

"It's all the fault of that bitch Su Qinglan!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a cute voice saying:

"What did Second Sister say?"

"It's obviously the elder sister's own misconduct. What does it have to do with me, the younger sister?"

Su Qinglan is here.

Hearing her words, Su Qinghe raised her head with hatred in her eyes:

"Su Qinglan, what did you say? If you dare to say another word, I will tear your mouth apart!"

Su Qinglan didn't take her seriously, but she didn't continue talking and turned her gaze to Su Qingwan.

Seeing Su Qingwan's beautiful face, Su Qinglan couldn't hide the jealousy in her eyes.

The daughters of the Su family are all good-looking, and Su Qingwan is even more stunning.

She usually dresses plainly, but the red wedding dress she wore today only accentuated her bright colors.

Perhaps because of the experiences in her previous life, Su Qingwan now has a more calm and majestic aura.

Standing in front of Su Qingwan, Su Qinglan felt that she was inexplicably shorter than him.

She couldn't stand it, but then there was a hint of satisfaction in her eyes:

"My elder sister is getting married today, and I am here specially to add to her dowry!"

"Big sister, congratulations on finding your perfect match."

So what if she is beautiful? So what if she is a talented lady famous in Beijing? So what if she is the two beauties in Beijing?

Now you are going to marry a demon!

Everyone could hear the gloating in her words.

Su Qinghe could no longer stand. She raised her hand and wanted to hit Su Qinglan in the face, but was stopped by Su Qingwan.

If Qinghe really did it, word would get out that she was ignorant of etiquette and was teaching her younger sister a lesson on her elder sister's wedding day, which would be detrimental to her reputation.

She took Su Qinghe's hand and patted it gently to comfort her. After she calmed down, she looked at Su Qinglan, raised the corner of her mouth sarcastically, and said with a faint smile:

"Thank you, Third Sister."

"By the way, I haven't congratulated Third Sister yet for marrying into a wealthy family. She finally got what she wanted and became a concubine like Aunt Zhou."

Su Qinglan's face suddenly changed when she heard this. What she was most afraid of was the title of a concubine's daughter.

How did Su Qingwan know how to make her feel pain?

So what if I’m the fourth prince’s concubine?

Just a concubine?

In her previous life, Su Qinglan died early, and she probably didn't know that the Fourth Prince, who is now in a prosperous position, would end up in permanent exile.

I wonder if Su Qinglan will regret it one day?

After being ridiculed by Su Qingwan, Su Qinglan no longer wanted to stay here. She left a hairpin and said maliciously:

"I heard that the Yan family has eight concubines alone, not to mention the maids. Big sister, please take care of yourself."

Su Qingwan heard this, half raised her eyelids, glanced at her and said:

"Isn't it good to have more people? There will be people to serve every day, and there will be no need to go to the mistress every morning and evening to pay respects."

She spoke from the bottom of her heart, but Su Qinglan and Su Qinghe both thought she was just pretending.

Su Qinglan snorted coldly and left first, leaving Su Qinghe with a worried look on her face.

Just as Su Qingwan was about to talk to her about the Yongning Marquis' Mansion, Qin came in.

With red eyes, she handed the thick dowry list to Su Qingwan:

"Live a good life in the future, and everything will be fine."

"I know, mother!"

Su Qingwan responded, and then there was the sound of firecrackers outside. Yan Mingjue came to pick someone up!

Before Su Qingwan had time to say anything more to her mother and sister, a red veil was covered over her head.

Su Qinghe suddenly came over and hugged her, crying:

"I'm sorry, sis!"