Wife Taming Addiction: Rogue Nine Queens

Chapter 45 The Big Wedding
The courtyard was full of people, more than a dozen doctors came. Qian Ling sat by the bed and took care of the injured Qian Ming. Seeing his brother fall like this, he scolded Qian Yue angrily again and again in his heart. all over.

"Master." The servant girl in the room saluted immediately when she saw Qian Xiangyu approaching quickly.

Qian Xiangyu looked at his son lying on the bed, then at the haughty daughter sitting beside him, and thought about the woman who gave him a cuckold in Qinxiangyuan. He had never felt so hopeless in life. Pass!
"Father, brother is injured." Qian Ling glanced at the angry Qian Xiangyu, wondering why his father suddenly lost any affection for them.

"How did this injury come about?" Qian Xiangyu asked angrily.

Qian Ling's shoulders trembled a little guilty, and Qian Ming on the bed was afraid of this father since he was a child, and his face turned pale with fright.

"Okay, very good!" Qian Xiangyu didn't need to ask, "Take the young master out and send him back to Qiushui City."

"Father, I don't want to go back, I don't want to!" Qian Ming's idea this time was to come back from that remote place, and he was injured all over his body, so if he sent him back like this, his legs and feet might be disabled!

"Come on, carry me out!" Qian Xiangyu didn't want to hear more from him, so he yelled at the servants outside.

Qian Ling stood in front of Qian Ming's bed, "Father! You have already locked up your mother. You can't do this to brother. If he dies now, he will be injured and disabled. Can you bear it?"

Qian Xiangyu pushed Qian Ling away and pointed at Qian Ming angrily, "Why don't you ask what he did!"

"It doesn't matter what he did! Didn't that bitch come back in good condition!" Qian Ling replied uncontrollably.

"Slap!" Without even thinking about it, Qian Xiangyu slapped Chao Qianling hard. It seems that Qianling was also involved in this matter.

"You, you hit me? You hit me! I am a dignified princess, and you dare to hit me!" Qian Ling shook her head in disbelief, covering her burning cheeks.

"Idiot!" Qian Xiangyu couldn't help scolding angrily!I really doubt whether these two evil breeds are his own flesh and blood!Pointing to Qian Ming on the bed, he said word by word: "If something happens to Qian Yue, do you think you, a princess, can handle it? The entire Qianfu will be implicated, and the crime he committed is not enough for this bastard to be divided into five horses!"

Qian Ming on the bed shivered and dared not say a word.

Qian Ling's face was also ashen, thinking about the matter that the Ninth Prince personally sent Qian Yue back to the mansion, could it be that this matter has been revealed?She began to worry secretly.

"Crown concubine? If you haven't performed the wedding ceremony for a day, you are still the fifth lady of my Qianfu!" Qian Xiangyu shouted angrily, "Send the fifth lady back, and you are not allowed to leave the Shuiyun Pavilion without my permission. !"

"Take the young master out, and no one is allowed to heal me!" Qian Xiangyu said, and strode away.

Qian Ling looked at the distant figure in fear, but she had no choice but to go to see the prince, to beg the queen?She didn't dare, it's all shameful things, if she shakes it out, she will ruin herself.

"Qianyue, I hate you, I hate you!" Qian Ling watched Qian Ming being carried out, holding the corner of the table beside him fiercely, shaking uncontrollably.

……

In the main courtyard of Qianfu, a cozy figure was sleeping under the bright sun, sunbathing beautifully.

She also didn't expect that Qian Xiangyu would be so angry this time, maybe no man could bear the betrayal, so he didn't do anything to Su Caiwei, but the grievances in his heart became more and more serious, and he took Qian Ming's knife.

"Xi Qiu, you said this family is really chaotic." However, seeing such a chaotic situation, how could she be so happy in her heart!
Xi Qiu, who was walking slowly to promote the recovery of the wound, smiled when he heard it.

"Miss, this time, we are all thanks to the Ninth Prince, otherwise we wouldn't know how to escape."

"I'm his wife, I can't even protect my own woman, so what qualifications do I have to be a man?" Qian Yue asked in displeasure.

Qinglong who was hiding in the dark almost didn't fall off the tree when he heard these words. After stabilizing his body, he took out the small book on his body, and took out the writing brush hidden in the small bamboo tube. He struggled seriously for a long time, Only then did I write slowly.

"The imperial concubine praises the lord for appearing in a timely manner and taking good care of his wife. He is indeed a real man!"

This is an order issued by the Lord again when he came back from Fanzhang Temple. Besides protecting the safety of the imperial concubine in Qianfu, he must also report everything about the imperial concubine to him.

After two baptisms with the sinister eyes of his master, Qinglong finally learned how to be a caring subordinate.

Sometimes, changing the same sentence into different words can have two completely different effects.

Qinglong looked up at the sky, hurry up and get married, after getting married, he will be free!

……

A red sun is slowly rising, and a new day arrives as promised, and Qian Yue has finally finished her comfortable life.

On the ninth day of September, the wedding anniversary of the ninth prince of Dayin.

"The auspicious time has come, let the bride get on the sedan chair."

The festive firecrackers exploded in the dim night, and joy ensued.

Qian Yue, who was dressed in wedding clothes, was supported by the bride's wife and walked out of the room slowly, and a luxurious guard of honor was parked outside the gate of the mansion.

"Flowers bloom side by side, forming a good relationship!"

With an auspicious congratulatory message, Xi Niang lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and Qian Yue bent down to enter the sedan chair.

The moment the car curtain fell, the upright body that was originally sitting suddenly went limp.Getting married is hell!

With the deafening sound of firecrackers, the sedan chair moved forward slowly.

Standing on a high place, Qian Ling looked at the endless procession of welcoming the bride, sparks of light fell into her eyes, an imperial concubine married with the etiquette not inferior to that of a crown princess, which made her furious.

"Prince Concubine, calm down." Su Yun comforted, "Think about it, on the day you get married, Ninth Concubine will already be a widow."

A sneer flashed in Qian Ling's eyes, and the anger in his heart had indeed calmed down a lot.

"Has the young master returned to Qiushui City?"

"I've already gone back, but..." Suyun shook his head.

"But what?!" Qian Ling turned sideways, his eyebrows tightly knit together.

"However, Eldest Young Master's foot was disabled due to untimely treatment." Suyun responded in a low voice.

With a wave of Qian Linghua's sleeve, the things on the table instantly shattered to the ground, her mother was imprisoned for no reason, and her brother was disabled again, she couldn't accept it for a while.

"All of this is due to that bitch Qian Yue, I will definitely not let her have a better life! Never!"

……

The wedding sedan chair went all the way from Qianfu towards the gate of the palace, and the places it needed to pass had already cleared the streets.

"At the beginning of getting married, mandarin ducks and ducks get together."

Qian Yue stretched out her fingers and picked her ears, the libretto of the etiquette officer who followed her sedan chair was particularly disturbing.

The phoenix coronet is so heavy that it's dead, and the wedding dress has three layers inside and three layers outside, like a bundled rice dumpling, married with a hair, it's almost like a mummy!I guess it takes longer to undress than Chunxiao, why?It's only a moment in the Spring Festival, so it will take at least an hour to undress!
"A match made in heaven, destined for three lives."

Sansheng?Life is too long, even the months from the ninth day of September to the second day of the twelfth lunar month feel like it's too long!Return three lives, three lives your sister!

He raised his feet and changed into a comfortable position, and began to think about how to live in the bridal chamber tonight.

"Drop the sedan!"

Arrived?This is it?Qian Yue immediately sat down, but the headdress on her head was too heavy, when she got up she suddenly lost her focus and fell back.

At the same time, a slender white jade-like hand slowly lifted the curtain of the sedan chair through the heavy joy. The light in the sedan chair was very dim, but it was enough to see the bride's posture at this time.

(End of this chapter)