The King's Killer Mad Concubine

The next day, Yu You'er stepped into the bridal sedan chair, and she thought that the saddest bride would be her present.

Sitting on the simple bridal sedan chair, except for the four bearers who carried the sedan chair, there was no one around. There was nothing festive, such as beating gongs and drums. If it wasn't for the wedding dress on her, I really couldn't see her Is the bride.

She guessed right, Luliu didn't follow, and none of the maids in Prince Jin's mansion were willing to follow. For this reason, Situ Jinfeng lost his temper a lot, but she didn't care, since she didn't want to follow, why should she force others to make things difficult for her.

Feng Yan is a prince who has fallen out of favor. From the day he was forced into the palace, he was kicked out of the palace. The emperor did not punish him for his uncle's sake. Sealing a prince is tantamount to abolishing him. Prince's right!

Therefore, everyone knows that he has the title of prince for nothing, and he is essentially no different from ordinary people. He has no rights, no majesty, and almost no servants in the mansion, only one aunt who takes care of his three meals.

Yu You'er sat on the bed, twisting her fingers non-stop. She was not afraid, but a little nervous. After all, she was finally married. Even if the other party was a fool, she would not complain or have any feelings. She You can still find a lover!

At this time, heavy footsteps came towards the wedding room, and an unpleasant smell of alcohol rushed towards her face. A wretched man eagerly took off her red hijab, and when he saw that alluring face, his eyes suddenly opened. She said, "Damn, this idiot has such a good life, that he married such a beautiful lady."

He smiled obscenely, the fat on his face wriggled.

Yu You'er knew that this was not Feng Yan, Feng Yan was only twenty years old, unlike the fat-faced reckless man in front of her.

"Little beauty, what are you looking at? Are you looking at your foolish father-in-law?" The big man stretched out his fat and short fingers, and touched her face wretchedly, his eyes immediately fixed on her tulle-like happy dress, feeling A strong desire surged in his lower abdomen, and he couldn't wait to pounce on her, impatient to untie her clothes.

Panting breath brushed Yu You'er's face, she resisted the urge to gag, arched her feet, and kicked his knee fiercely towards the root of his life.

"Hmm..." The man didn't expect her to have such great strength. He was caught off guard and kicked her in the face. He jumped off her body in shock, and moaned in pain while clutching his lower body. His complexion was originally rosy. He actually turned into a pig liver.

"Smelly... stinky bitch, you dare to plot against me!" Enduring the pain in his lower body, the big man grabbed Yu You'er and slapped her across the face.