Chapter 2 Returning with a knife
In the northern cool of September, the heat is unbearable.

Today is a happy day for the marriage princess of the Tang Dynasty to arrive in Beiliang to get married. However, the gate of Fengguo Duke's Mansion in Beiliang is closed at this time. How can there be any hint of a happy event?
On the street, the people of Beiliang were watching and laughing on three floors outside.

"She is a princess after all. It's not good to be left out in the northwest wind like this, right?"

"This princess of the prosperous Tang Dynasty is not of royal blood at all, but a cheap princess temporarily canonized by the emperor of the prosperous Tang Dynasty for the sake of marriage."

"I heard that this princess is actually guilty. She took the initiative to marry because she was greedy for life and afraid of death. I also heard that today is the day when her family will be beheaded, but she is shamelessly dressed in red..."

Su Chengying sat in the sedan chair, letting the jeers around her continue. She slowly raised her hand to touch her neck, which was still intact, her cold fingertips trembling violently.

Ever since she was beheaded that day, Su Chengying opened her eyes and came here.

In her memory, she only wore red clothes once in her short life.

At this time, the son of the Su family violated military law. Before beheading, his grandfather, father and mother knocked his head on the ground full of sand and gravel, leaving his head bruised and bleeding, just to save her and her sister's lives.

In order to show mercy to the world, the emperor pardoned the death penalty of Su Chengying and Su Zhenzhen.

But the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped.

It just so happened that at this time, envoys from Northern Liang came to arrange a marriage.

Nowadays, various countries are fighting endlessly, and Northern Liang and the prosperous Tang Dynasty are just appearances. The emperor is reluctant to marry his own daughter, so Su Chengying, who is canonized as Princess Zhaohe, and Su Zhenzhen are given as dowry.

"A Ying, even if you save your life in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, you may not be able to raise your head again. Why not go to Beiliang first to avoid the limelight..."

"Aying, I will definitely take you back. Even if you are married, it doesn't matter. When I ascend the throne, you will be my queen..."

"Aying, wait for me..."

The eldest prince's sweet words still lingered in his ears for a long time.

Once upon a time, Su Chengying endured humiliation and eked out a living in Beiliang, only looking forward to being reunited with her sweetheart as soon as possible.

Now, Su Chengying can really vomit just thinking about it.

She was blinded by lard, how could she not see the thing with a human face and an animal heart!

"elder sister……"

A familiar call came from outside the sedan.

It's Su Zhenzhen!
Thinking of Su Zhenzhen's wolf-like heart and snake-like appearance in the previous life, Su Chengying clenched her fists tightly, her joints turning white, and her heart beating like a drum seemed to burst out of her cavity.

Except hate...

Only hate!
Fortunately, Su Zhenzhen is not the queen at this time.

As long as she stabilizes, everything can come back.

Taking a deep breath, Su Chengying's burning eyes instantly turned cold. She stretched out her hand to lift the sedan curtain and saw Su Zhenzhen's face.

It is ice-clear and jade-like, extremely beautiful, and can really be called a hibiscus.

Their eyes met, Su Zhenzhen's aggrieved face wrinkled, and she said pitifully, "Sister, we have been waiting here for two hours. Even the Duke of Beiliang's Palace is too bullying... …”

As Su Zhenzhen said this, her body swayed and she was on the verge of falling. She looked like she was acclimatized no matter what.

She Yan, who was standing beside the sedan, frowned. The second girl did this every time. It was obvious that she couldn't hold on any longer, so she encouraged her young lady to take action.

Su Chengying saw through Musk Smoke's expression and felt sad.

Even the maids around her could see through it, but she was deeply involved in it in her previous life.

Really ridiculous, sad!

Su Chengying went to the army since she was a child and learned the skills of a military doctor. She used to be careless and confused, but now she could see Su Zhenzhen's pretense at a glance.

In the last life, Su Chengying remembered that she seemed to be saying, bring the torch.

In this life, Su Chengying calmed down and still said, "Mu Yan, bring me the torch."

"Miss……"

"Go!" Musk Yan didn't dare to disobey and turned around to get the torch.

Su Zhenzhen leaned outside the sedan chair with her red lips raised.

Before leaving, the eldest prince told him that he must gain the trust of the Duke of Beiliang as soon as possible, and the fastest and most effective way was to climb up on Su Chengying's back.

The more rigid and domineering Su Chengying became, the more gentle and well-behaved she became.

"Miss, torch." A moment later, Musk Smoke returned with the torch.

Su Chengying raised her foot and kicked open the sedan door in front of her, took the burning torch in Musk's hand, and a gust of warm wind blew by, making the red clothes on her body rustle.

Su Chengying walked so firmly, her eyes were as bright as a torch, and she looked graceful.

The original mocking voices had disappeared at some point, and were replaced by the eyes of the people of Beiliang who widened in the wind.

What is the princess of the prosperous Tang Dynasty going to do?
Do you still dare to burn down the Duke's mansion?

Seeing this situation, Su Zhenzhen felt extremely proud. Of course she wanted Su Chengying to offend everyone in Beiliang as soon as possible, so that she could build a relationship faster.

However, after thinking about it, Su Zhenzhen still pretended to be worried and ran over. She took Su Chengying's hand and persuaded her, "Sister, there is no need to be so aggressive. My sister is just slightly unwell and will be fine after a while..."

As Su Zhenzhen said that, she pretended to grab the torch in Su Chengying's hand.

In the last life, Su Chengying was worried about Su Zhenzhen and refused to let go.

but now……

Just as Su Zhenzhen reached out to grab it, Su Chengying not only put the torch in Su Zhenzhen's hand, but also bumped Su Zhenzhen's side with her elbow.

Su Zhenzhen felt pain and subconsciously let go.

"Pa-ta-!"

The burning torch fell in front of the Duke's Mansion.

"Hurrah—!"

The raging fire spread smoothly.

The people of Beiliang were shocked.

On the wedding day, set fire to the husband's house...

What kind of temper is this? !

"As the sun was setting, I just wanted to use the torch to illuminate the door and knock on the door of the Duke's Mansion. How could my sister be so impulsive? Su Chengying looked at Su Zhenzhen in feigned surprise.

Su Zhenzhen was stunned, staring blankly at the fire that was getting stronger and stronger, her little face turned pale.

Beiliang, Guogong Mansion, main hall.

The old lady sitting on the main seat was closing her eyes and concentrating, and the beads twirling in her hands made a crackling sound.

At this time, the prosperous Tang Dynasty sent a guilty daughter to the marriage, but the Northern Liang Emperor pointed out the girl to the Duke's Palace, which did not mean to suppress her.

The old lady couldn't resist and disobeyed the order, so she could only throw the person outside the door to work hard to relieve her heart.

At this time, Mrs. Liu hurried in and muttered in the old lady's ear, "My daughter-in-law just went to Jiaziyuan, and the servant said that Yuebai went to Huaxiang yesterday and has not come back yet..."

The old lady's hand holding the beads suddenly tightened!
How unbecoming would it be to hang around in the willow alley with fireworks on a big day?
But after a second thought, the old lady calmed down again, "She is just the daughter of a criminal minister, and she is not worthy of being brought into the family by my eldest grandson."

"What the old lady said is true." Madam Liu lowered her eyes and turned around, covering up the slight look of disappointment in her eyes.

The second lady, Mrs. Sun, glanced at the eldest lady's leaving figure, stretched her neck and looked in the direction of the door of the mansion, wondering, "It's been two hours, why is there no movement at all?"

The third lady Qian covered her lips and smiled, "She is just a yellow-haired girl after all. She must have been frightened by the momentum of our house."

When the juniors from other colleges heard this, they all burst into laughter, as if the people they threw outside were just insignificant cats and dogs, not living people.

At this time, the eldest lady Liu came back again and again, and said without even taking a breath, "No, it's not good. I heard from the concierge that the door of our house was burned down by people from the prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

(End of this chapter)

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