Chapter 18 The bride is herself


Chapter 18 The bride...is herself

She was surprised and felt strange.

Her past life memory should not include Wei Shen marrying a wife.

No matter whether Wei Jiajun saved her after escaping from marriage or not. According to her temper, she will never return to Linxi Village. Nor should he be involved with Wei Shen.

Yu Tingwan simply didn’t think about the things he couldn’t figure out.

She looked at the bride on the couch and then at Wei Shen.

Wei Shen's world-weary face had an expression that ranged from bad luck to depression to disgust, but there was not even a hint of newlywed joy at all.

However, I have to say that his face is handsome enough.

But Yu Tingwan was not surprised.

She likes to be as sturdy as her father, who looks down-to-earth.

Wei Shen took off the unsightly big red flower on his chest. Then he opened his eyelids and looked at the bride on the couch, with mixed emotions.

Not a single smiling face.

Those who knew were marrying a wife, but those who didn’t knew thought someone had died in the family.

Watching Wei Shen walk towards the bed. Yu Tingwan wasn't worried at all about seeing something he shouldn't have seen. Instead, he stepped forward to take a look.

Lift the hijab quickly.

She wants to see it! What unlucky girl would have such a thing!

"Wan Niang."

"Wan Niang, what's wrong with you."

An anxious voice came from the distant sky, misty and ethereal.

Yu Tingwan looked left and right blankly, but couldn't catch anything.

In just a short moment, the old bed made a dull creaking sound. The bride was pressed under Wei Shen, and two buttons had been undone, revealing a section of her fair neck.

Wei Shen spoke with surprise.

“Why is it so white?”

Are you so impatient?

What did you just serve?

Yu Tingwan was about to laugh when he saw the bride's face clearly.

The smile at the corner of her mouth disappeared suddenly.

No one knows this face better than her

Yu Tingwan’s hands couldn’t help shaking.

It was... herself.

"Wan Niang, Wan Niang."

Hui Niang hurriedly pulled Yu Tingwan who was sliding down.

Yu Tingwan stood up straight with difficulty, and his eyes gradually became focused.

“But where do you feel uncomfortable?”

Hui Niang saw that her expression was not good and said: “I will send you to Doctor Qian to have a look.”

Yu Tingwan was in a daze: "I'm fine."

It's just ridiculous.

In her previous life, she was unwilling to marry into the Dong family and was slapped by Squire Dong, but she still resisted.

Seeing that she was causing trouble when she refused to cooperate, Mrs. Wang directly gave her medicine. He planned to send her out quietly in the dead of night.

Yu Tingwan bit his tongue until it bled, trying to keep his mind clear.

The only one who can stop this is Li Zheng.

It’s too far.

When Mrs. Wang and Mr. Dong relaxed their vigilance, she chose to run and knock on Aunt Wu’s door next door to seek shelter.

But there is no one in the Wu family.

And Wang also chased after him.

She could only run forward in a panic, but the medicine was too strong. Her whole body became weak, her feet slipped, and she fell down, hitting the stone slab at the door of Wu's house.

There was a bloody hole in his forehead.

Not long ago, she saw in the memory of her previous life, when she ran out of the Dong family in a happy suit, there was a shallow scar on her forehead.

She who can marry Wei Shen, no.

Yu Tingwan had shortness of breath.

There is only one answer. What she just saw was not her past life, but... what was going to happen in the future. Huiniang was still saying something in her ears, but she couldn't hear it.

The little girl looked weird and couldn't digest this.

Seeing her staring eyes, Hui Niang asked in a low voice: "Wan Niang, why do you keep staring at my A Lang?"

Who wouldn't be confused if it were a husband from another family? Only her family, Alang, was indifferent

Yu Tingwan couldn't say that he should take a closer look at the person pressing on me in the future.

Her reply was pale and vague: "I just think the peace charm he hangs around his neck looks good."

Hui Niang was unkind and believed it!

Then she found that Wei Zhao had a big reaction.

Wei Zhao first frowned, put the peace charm into his clothes, and wore it close to his body. After doing this, he turned over regardless of the wound, turned his back to Yu Tingwan, and continued to be in a daze.

Yu Tingwan: ...

She didn’t steal it!

Everyone who knows Wei Zhao knows his character.

He seems not to care about anything, but no matter the person or thing, as long as it is his, no one is allowed to covet or taint it.

The inkstone given by his father before his death was provoked and touched by Xiao Huaiyan, the prince of Zhongyong Hou, and he wiped it with a handkerchief no less than ten times.

That night, Xiao Huaiyan's arm was inexplicably dislocated.

Who doesn’t know that Wei Zhao is a famous person in the imperial court? The imperial physician in the palace was stunned and did not dare to take Xiao Huaiyan back.

Wei Zhao's actions frightened the Wei family and his wife so much that although they didn't have any wounds, they still had lingering fears.

The couple didn't dare to delay. Seeing that Yu Tingwan was really fine, they were worried that something would happen to Wei Zhao again, so they hurried home.

Yu Tingwan watched the donkey cart drive away. Thinking of Wei Shen's unwillingness to marry her, she decided to ignore it and continue to meet her.

The direction of the past life has changed, and who can say for sure what will happen in the future.

She turned around and entered the mountain.

Not much was harvested this time, and yams are not that easy to dig. Linxi Village is poor but has mountains at its back.

She dug some wild vegetables, picked a few fruits on the way down the mountain, and finally found a lot of mushrooms under a tree.

Yu Tingwan didn’t know if these mushrooms were poisonous. I simply picked them up and turned around to ask.

It’s best if you can eat it; if you can’t eat it, throw it away.

On the way back to his old house, Yu Tingwan saw a group of women talking around him.

"Hey, have you seen the silly girl? Her mother is looking for her everywhere again."

The long-tongued Granny Fan is among them.

She squinted her eyes and said firmly: "Some bastard must have tricked me into rolling a haystack with a piece of candy again."

No shame or shame.

“I’m not smart to begin with, but I’m even more stupid. Every time I come back dirty from outside, my clothes are messy, there are marks on my neck, and I can only smile stupidly at people.”

"If I were her mother, I would strangle her to death long ago. It would be embarrassing."

Yu Tingwan didn't want to hear this, let alone gossip about other people's rights and wrongs.

Mr. Fan curled her lips when she saw Yu Tingwan walked around them without saying hello.

She couldn't help but turn her head: "She didn't want to show her face before, so she didn't go out much. Now she wants to run to the mountains every day. You see, there are unmarried young men chasing her out to see her."

Someone spoke for Yu Tingwan: "Wan Niang is a serious person. She ignores those young men who whistle at him."
Mrs. Fan whispered: "But she looks like a vixen, and there is no way she looks dignified."

Someone said: "What you said is wrong. She didn't steal or rob, but you're right."

“I heard that she was educated before anything happened to her family. People who can read are probably sensible.”

Mrs. Fan was still resenting Yu Tingwan's disdain for her two nephews: "Then who can say for sure."

"Her mother..."

Just started , Yu Tingwan in front suddenly stamped his feet.

She turned around expressionlessly.

“Shut up if you can’t speak.”

She said coldly: "You only know how to live here and there all day long. Don't you know how annoying you are?"

(End of Chapter)