Use a substitute on your wedding night to scatter the ashes of your entire family

Ling Heng became angrier the more he thought about it. His eyes curved, the corners of his mouth curled, he sat down next to Li Shuangwan and held her hand in his palm.

"Ah Wan, I was wrong. Please forgive me. I was so angry in the palace just now. You are so kind, how could they wrongly accuse you like this? That's why I didn't bother to put a piece of clothing on you."

Ling Heng held her in his arms and said, "Okay, Ah Wan, please forgive your husband. We are still newlyweds, please don't be upset."

Li Shuangwan suppressed her nausea and did not struggle out of Ling Heng's arms. Looking at his face with curved eyebrows and a raised mouth, after ten years of marriage, she knew too well what he was thinking when he looked like this.

Li Shuangwan smiled and said, "How could that be? I am not angry with Your Highness."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

She was extremely anxious as there were many things waiting for her to do, but she could only patiently accompany Ling Heng in acting out the scene of a loving couple.

The wind blew up the curtains of the carriage, and Li Shuangwan seemed to see a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

She pulled open the curtains and the man jumped into her eyes.

Li Shuangwan's pupils shrank.

Ling Heng: "What's wrong, Ah Wan?"

Li Shuangwan hurriedly closed the curtains: "Oh, nothing."

Ling Heng's peach blossom eyes fell on her face. Seeing that she looked a little unhappy, he took her hands in his hands and said, "Ah Wan, you and I are husband and wife. There should be no secrets between husband and wife. I, Ling Heng, have decided that Ah Wan is my wife in this life, and I will never hide anything from you."

Li Shuangwan suddenly smiled: "Your Highness, I believe what you said. It's really nothing. I thought I saw someone just now, but it turns out I was wrong."

"Oh, who do you think it is?"

"Qinglian." Li Shuangwan looked at Ling Heng meaningfully.

Even though Ling Heng never believed in ghosts and gods, his face turned pale: "Ah Wan, don't talk nonsense in broad daylight. Qinglian is already dead."

"Yeah, that's why I was shocked."

Seeing that Li Shuangwan still looked frightened, Ling Heng finally believed it.

The person Li Shuangwan saw was naturally not the dead Qinglian, but the young Marquis Cui, the son of Marquis Jing'an!

The fiancé that her parents found for her.

But at that time she disliked his lazy appearance and his home was in the northwest, so she didn't agree at all.

But she remembered clearly that the Jing'an Marquis and his family returned to Shengjing from the northwest the following year together with his parents who had defeated the Northern Qi.

How could he appear here early in this life?

Thinking of Cui Jingyu, Li Shuangwan's eyes deepened. If she had married him as arranged by her parents, would the General's Mansion not have been destroyed?

In his previous life, he hated himself for being so cruel to her, for rejecting their marriage, and for putting countless obstacles in her way, both overtly and covertly.

When Ling Heng issued an imperial decree accusing the General's Mansion of "collaborating with the enemy and treason", she found him, knelt down in front of him and begged him to save the General's Mansion.

"Young Marquis Cui, I was wrong to you before. I was blinded by greed. But you know, my father would never have colluded with the enemy and betrayed the country. He was loyal to the emperor and Northern Jin. My Li family has been stationed at the border for decades and has never had any second thoughts. Your Jing'an Marquis family is also in the northwest. They are close friends of my father and know him best. I beg Young Marquis Cui to testify for my father and clear his name."

"Please, please save my father, save the entire General's Mansion, I beg you." She knocked her head until it was bleeding.

But what did Cui Jingyu say?

He stood there condescendingly and said coldly: "Empress, the evidence is there. His Majesty has issued the decree. How can I dare to question the decree? Sorry, Empress, I can't do anything."

Ling Heng held Li Shuangwan's cold hand: "Don't be afraid, Wan."

Li Shuangwan came back to her senses and pulled back her hand: "Well, as long as His Highness is here, I am not afraid."

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At this moment, Ying had been sitting by the window in the restaurant for most of the day. In front of him was a table full of delicious food and wine, but he didn't eat much, and even didn't drink much wine.

He was so outstanding in appearance that people always looked at him curiously. However, when they saw the cold light in his phoenix eyes, they became afraid and retreated.

Many people were whispering and speculating in low voices about the man's purpose.

There are many noblemen in Shengjing City, but I have never seen one as outstanding in appearance, noble and oppressive as this one.

Ying looked downstairs and then looked at the sun outside.

The person he was waiting for had arrived.

"Boss, people are here."

The two followers beside Ying hurried up from downstairs, came to him, and spoke in a low voice.

These two were sold together with him to be trained as secret guards, and were sent to Prince Heng's Palace with him the day before yesterday.

They kept calling him Boss.

Ying nodded, stood up and walked downstairs.

The waiter had been watching him for a long time. This man had an extraordinary appearance. He ordered a table full of dishes, but didn't eat anything and didn't leave. When he saw him leaving with his people, he hurriedly chased after him.

"Sir, you haven't paid the bill yet."

Ying turned around and asked, "What bill?"

The waiter pointed awkwardly at the table full of food and drinks he ordered: "Hey, sir, you ordered so many things, a total of five taels of silver."

"No money." Ying said it as a matter of course.

The waiter's mouth twitched fiercely, and he looked him up and down: "Hey, young master, you are kidding. With all your clothes and two followers, you can't come up with five taels of silver?"

Ying patted his body, and found no bulges. "See? I don't have a penny."

He then asked the two people beside him: "Do you have any?"

They both shook their heads.

"Did you hear that? They didn't either." After saying that, he went downstairs.

The waiter was completely furious now. He had been serving for most of the day and thought he could get a tip, but it turned out that the customer was eating and dining for free.

Anyone who can open such a big restaurant in Shengjing City must have someone behind him.

The waiter rolled up his sleeves and shouted downstairs: "Brothers, stop them, they didn't pay for their meal!"

The shadow figure is tall and has long legs, and he has already walked outside.

As soon as the waiter shouted, seven or eight thugs rushed out of the store, each holding a stick, and surrounded them.

The people of Shengjing City loved to watch the fun, and they were surprised to see that such a noble young man was actually a penniless pauper.

It would be fine if he was just a pauper, but he also wanted to eat other people's food for free. I've never seen such a thing in my life.

Maybe the clothes he was wearing were also stolen.

As a result, there were three layers of people inside and outside, blocking the street completely.

When some young girls and wives saw this handsome young man in such a state of distress, they waved their handkerchiefs at him and said, "Young Master, I will support you."

"Sir, I have plenty of money. If you obey me, I will let you have a big meal every day."

Ying looked terrified, like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger about to be gnawed to the bone: "No, no, I'm weak."

The cry of "physical weakness" caused everyone to burst into laughter, and the street became even more congested.

Several thugs had already called over to Ying and the other two, and they saw that the stick, which was as thick as the boy's arm, was about to fall on them.

But at this moment, several people suddenly jumped out from the side and kicked those people out one by one.

Seeing this, the people nearby reacted faster than their brains and ran away.