The Prime Minister's residence…
In the bustling hall, the servants were huddled together.
"Master, are you happy?" Wei Er, who was sitting in the living room, looked at her husband and said.
"Happy, Weier, aren't you happy?”Ye looked at Wei Er gently. For more than ten years, the relationship between husband and wife had not changed at all.
"Ye, of course I'm happy. A mother is happier than her daughter when she gets married.。。I'm a little reluctant." Wei Er looked at Night, who was sitting beside her. The flash of darkness in her eyes made Night's heart ache.
"Wei Er, our daughter is getting married. We should be happy for her, right? At the very least, we can watch her get married. We were the ones who sent her to the bridal sedan. So, Weier, don't blame yourself. I know you've been blaming yourself all these years. His daughter was getting married today. We should all be happy and put down the burden that we have been carrying for more than ten years.”Ye looked at his wife with heartache. Her eyes were filled with pity. His wife was his life, and he loved his wife more than his own life.
"Yes, Ye, I'm very happy because at least we can personally send our daughter off. Isn't it?" The sadness in Wei Er's eyes slowly turned into excitement.
In the hall, Ye and Wei Er sat on the seats of honor, but they were both very anxious. They were waiting for their daughter to appear in front of them.
Surrounded by servants, Qingqing and Yang Ruo walked out together. With the help of the bridesmaid, they walked step by step to the hall. The face that was covered by the bridal veil made people curious.
After a simple farewell, Ye and Wei Er personally took Yang Ruo's hand and walked out of the door, sending her to her husband. Qingqing couldn't see all of this because her eyes were covered by the bridal veil. Otherwise, today's lively wedding would be another lively scene.
The Seventh Prince took the bride from the Prime Minister's hands and sent her to the palanquin. Then, he turned around and whispered to the Prime Minister. No one knew what he was talking about because it was a secret between them.
Because Qingqing was a secondary consort, the Fifth Prince did not come to marry her. Instead, he went to marry his main consort. The Fifth Prince's personal attendant had come to marry this concubine of the Prince's mansion.
Qingqing didn't know. She just got into the sedan chair quietly because she didn't know anything. She just didn't want her dignified demeanor as a young lady to be seen as a joke by some people.
The two newlyweds were escorted away by a lively crowd.
The Seventh Prince took his bride and headed east. Qingqing's team headed south.
The Seventh Prince's Residence…
The noisy crowd was filled with joy. They welcomed the newlyweds. Under the blessings of the people, the newlyweds walked to the hall to pay their respects.
"Bow to heaven and earth." The emcee solemnly announced the wedding ceremony.
Yang Ruo and Yan Yun knelt down and bowed to the high hall, but the high hall was empty.
"Second bow." Although the etiquette was heavy, it was solemn and sacred.
"Husband and wife bow to each other and enter the bridal chamber." Surrounded by people, Yang Ruo followed the bridal chamber with Yan Yun following closely behind. However, only one person could understand one's thoughts.
The Fifth Prince's Residence…
Qingqing sat alone in the empty boudoir. Because she was a secondary consort, she was sent to the bridal chamber as soon as she entered the residence. The one bowing in the main hall was the main consort.
Qingqing felt very resentful. She had always thought that all of this was because of evil. Therefore, he could not help but hate Yang Ruo even more. Yang Ruo, one day, I, Qingqing, will definitely repay you ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times the humiliation you've given me.
However, Qingqing didn't know that today's outcome was her own doing.
On the day she met the emperor, Qingqing acted arrogantly in the palace because she was the daughter of the prime minister. All the beauties followed her lead again. Everyone gathered together and compared themselves with each other. There was a quiet girl sitting in the corner. She was very beautiful, so beautiful that she was otherworldly. She was the daughter of the Emperor's younger brother. Her name was Yun Ming, and she was given the title of Yun Ming Ge Ge. However, she had always been raised in a boudoir and liked to be quiet. She had always been very low-key and had been in love with the Fifth Prince since she was young. This was just a formality. Qingqing looked at Yunming angrily. She instinctively rejected this girl. She was criticized and ostracized by those beauties, but Yunming only focused on reading and did not care. When the Fifth Prince, who was passing by, saw this scene, he stepped forward to stop it. However, Yunming only smiled and said that it was fine, not wanting to cause trouble. That was why this matter was put aside.
Seeing the woman he loved so deeply being bullied like this, how could Yan Zhong let it go? He married her as a secondary consort just so that Qingqing would be laughed at by everyone. He couldn't help but laugh. The Fifth Prince's boldness was actually so small. It was just a moment of humiliation, but it harmed him. As the saying goes, one sows one's own karma and reaps the consequences.
This wedding was a mistake, and the continuation of the mistake was just the jealousy in her heart.
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The Prime Minister's residence…
"Master, go to sleep." Wei Er looked at Night who was sitting on a chair and looking at the night sky.
"Weier, will my daughter be happy?" Night always liked to reveal his fragile heart in the dark.
"Master, let nature take its course. There are many things that we can't do anything about. Just like Qingqing, he had raised her for more than ten years and watched her become a secondary consort. What can we do? In the end, it's the emperor's will that cannot be done!”Weier looked at the night sky. No matter what, Qingqing and the others still owed her.
"Weier, you're right. Let nature take its course! It's late, let's sleep." Night hugged his wife and walked into the inner room. He did not want to see his wife blaming herself. His heart would ache.
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The night always came so suddenly. The night slowly fell. There would always be people who could not sleep tonight. However, how many people could sleep soundly?
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