Chapter 216: Marriage (1)
by Jessie@AFNCCThe days flew by, and it was the eighth day of the lunar month.
The eighth day of the waxing moon, the auspicious day of the zodiac, suitable for weddings and funerals, is also the day when the Prince Yu’s House, which has been silent for many years, welcomes the royal consort. After many years of Prince Yu’s widowhood, Prince Yu House finally ushered in a new mistress. However, everyone knows that this is not something to be happy about, such as the last Prince Consort of Yu, who can know this time, when the happy event will turn into a funeral?
Prince Yu married the object of the Dingjing Shen family’s second first daughter, Shen Qing. The three first daughter of General Wei Wu’s house, Shen Miao was famous for straw bag stupidity, Shen Yue’s talent and fame, Shen Qing can be considered beautiful and generous, capable and intelligent, the results of a good girl married to the Prince of Yu such a person, to say or let a person is a little bit saddened.
“That Shen Gui is also crazy.” Someone in the crowd of people watching whispered, “This is not watching his daughter jump into the fire pit, really sinful ah.”
“What do you know.” Another person was unimpressed: “I heard my cousin who is an official say that this Miss Shen has already been in secret with Prince Yu long ago, and is pregnant in her stomach, if not for carrying royal flesh and blood, she would have been sunk in the pond.”
“Huh? Is what you said true?” When the people around them heard it, they were all a bit surprised, obviously not knowing about this layer before.
That person smugly shook his head: “is not it, I heard that day in the palace back to the banquet, the civil and military officials have seen with their own eyes ah, so that the Shen family Miss is not at all pathetic, the blame for their own well.”
“Indeed, unmarried pregnancies hurt!”
“What a shame!”
“How could the second house of the Shen family teach such a daughter? General Shen’s lightheartedness is really degrading to the family lintel.”
“What does this have to do with General Shen? General Shen is not in Dingjing City all year round, and it’s not as if the other two houses raised their own daughters.”
The crowd talked and talked, and the words were all contempt for Shen Qing, from the initial sympathy to the spitting afterward, it seemed to be just a matter of a short moment. Even Shen Gui and Ren Wan Yun were poked and prodded.
That person in the crowd who initially said that Shen Qing was pregnant, but quietly laughed and turned around to disappear into the crowd.
Inside the Shen Mansion, the Happiness Wife was grooming Shen Qing.
Ren wanyun stood behind Shen Qing, tightly twisted the handkerchief, only hated to twist the handkerchief to pieces. She raised her daughter well, but now she has to watch Shen Qing jump into the fire pit. No mother does not love her own children, for Renanyun, all this is like someone with a knife cutting her flesh.
Unlike Ren Wan Yun, Shen Qing did not have such strong emotions as Ren Wan Yun. She quietly sat on the seat and let the wedding lady fiddle with it, the wedding lady said with a smile, “Miss, I’m going to strangle the noodles for you, this strangling is a bit painful, Miss endure it for a while, after this period of time, you’ll be able to be a beautiful bride!”
Not to say this is okay, as soon as she said this, Renanyun only felt pain in her heart, almost fainted. Shen Qing was looking at herself in the bronze mirror with a wooden expression, if not for the fact that her eyes were still blinking from time to time, I’m afraid that others would think that this was a lifeless dead person.
Happiness woman heart see Shen Qing this appearance is also a little afraid, she took out a thin cotton thread from the box, began to give Shen Qing stranded face. This stranding face to strand the face white and clean, it is indeed very painful, usually those who are a big lady, always have to be delicate and timid shout a few words of pain. However, the stranding line fell on Shen Qing’s face, Shen Qing is still expressionless, as if dead.
“Qing’er ……,” Ren Wanyun couldn’t help but shed a tear.
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