The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

At that moment, the black-faced guard also nodded and said: What brother said is, even if the deposed prince is still alive, what can he do with a half-dead paralyzed man? It is impossible for him to return to the capital in this life. So what if it's a counterfeit? Where does he go to sue?

At that moment, the two stopped talking nonsense, and started to take off Miss Duan's wedding dress three or two times, and put it on A Chou in the midst of A Chou's begging for mercy.

The carriage set off again, and there was only A Chou left in the carriage. The originally cramped carriage suddenly became quite empty. A Chou was disheveled and dressed in such an out of place red dress, sitting stiff in the carriage, full of thoughts. Buzzing.

She thought of Miss Duan's whimpering cry, of Miss Duan's desperate eyes, of the nobility and dignity that Miss Duan had always insisted on, and of the barren mound where Miss Duan was hastily buried...

During the Ching Ming Festival of this year, Duan Rulan, who was the same age as A Chou, stayed forever in Tongliao, a foreign land, but A Chou, a dowry girl, had to wear this wedding dress to marry that half-dead paralyzed man on her behalf...

How paralyzed is that man?

Could it be that she was like Nanny Xiang from the Huanyi Bureau, whose leg was broken by a beam and could only walk while leaning on the wall?

Or better?

...

Ah Chou felt as if grass had grown in her heart, flustered and uneasy, she lifted the curtains, looked at the deserted meadow outside, recalled what the white-faced guard said just now in the posthouse, couldn't help but let out a cry Long sigh.

From now on, the lives of the three of us will be tied together. If we can't save our lives, we will kill you before we die. What to do next, whether it is life or death, you should think about it carefully!

...

The first day of May in the thirty-second year of Jiasheng

Ning Guta.

Ah Chou finally arrived at Ninggu Pagoda. He came all the way from the capital. A Chou looked at the scenery outside the window, from the prosperity and wealth to the country lanes, and then to the deserted people in front of him. Rao was prepared early in the morning, but A Chou still endured Can't stop sighing, this place is not as barren of grass as the palace people said, but the barren grass is even more desolate and desolate.

The carriage bumped all day on this barren meadow, it just rained yesterday, the road was difficult to walk, and the road was very muddy, the wheels of the carriage would inevitably sink in, and the two guards would get out of the cart from time to time, cursing and coming down to push the cart, A Chou didn't need to come down to help because of the wedding dress he was wearing, the carriage wobbled forward in the mud, and it was dark before finally reaching the ground.

The bride has arrived? As soon as the carriage stopped, Ah Chou heard someone from outside greet him, with an undisguised banter in his tone, Let me see how handsome she is! I have never seen her before. Such a noble daughter from a wealthy family!

Old Jiang, you're so f*cking young. It was the voice of the black-faced guard, Has the house been tidied up?

I don't clean up. I've done my best to cook for the paralyzed man every day. I have to clean up his house? Hehe, I don't even want to enter that room! I just wait for you to send him away quickly. Come here, Lao Jiang snorted loudly with his nose, and sneered while leaning on the carriage, Isn't the bride delivered now? Let the bride serve the groom's official, so that I won't be here It takes effort!