The belly of the dark emperor

Chapter 5 The Counterfeit Bride
It's a little unfortunate that she is the ninth bride who is going to marry the lord. Fortunately, she is not the real woman who is going to marry him, she is just a fake.

Why she appeared here was of course related to her plan, because she had to get something from the Lord.

She didn't know that lord at all, but she heard that he was extremely unreasonable, unusually cold-blooded and strange.

On weekdays, except for his cronies who can stand one meter away from him and talk to him, let alone talk to him, they can't even see him.

Therefore, Nalan Qingyu would not expect that someone who had nothing to do with him would ask him for help, he would agree.

So in desperation, Nalan Qingyu thought of pretending to be his bride and approaching him. Chi Yunyuan would be worried about Nalan Qingyu, it was because the Lord was really not a kind and easy-to-handle character, he was very afraid Qingyu is simply asking for her own death by doing so.

In the huge and luxurious bedroom.

Nalan Qingyu had long been wearing a red wedding gown, which was very complicated layer upon layer, and covered her head with a delicate red hijab. She was the only one here, and the lord had not come yet.

Nalan Qingyu sat casually on the soft bed, completely different from other brides who were extremely nervous and restless. She always carried a sense of indifference.

After a while when no one came, she casually tore off the red hijab on her head. It was uncomfortably hot to put the red cloth on her head.

"It's so hot, people in ancient times put a cloth on their hair because they were afraid that the bride would scare the groom?" Nalan Qingyu said to herself.

Nalan Qingyu took a breath, she was thirsty and hungry, she hadn't eaten since morning.

Anyway, there was no one here, so she stood up and swaggered to the pear wood table in front, picked up a piece of pastry very rudely, and stuffed it into her mouth.

It's a pity that there is no water here. What is available is a jug of wine, which is not bad, but Nalan Qingyu still has some alcohol for the average drinker.

So, at that time, I drank three cups in a row before I felt thirsty, and then I started to eat something.

"My dear, if this place were placed in modern times, I'm afraid it would be the richest man in the world." Nalan Qingyu looked at the decorations here while eating. These things were better than the things she found in the tomb.

It made her hands itch, but she still didn't forget the main task today, thinking that if she had a chance another day, she must clean up this place.

It was only halfway through the meal when Nalan Qingyu with sharp ears heard someone walking towards her. She hurriedly grabbed a few more pastries and stuffed them in her mouth. After tidying up the things here, she quickly went back to her seat Sit in a good position like a good doll.

At this time, Nalan Qingyu was sitting extremely upright as a lady, her head was still covered with a red hijab, nothing unusual, except that the small mouth under the red hijab was still chewing food.

Uh, I nearly choked her to death with too much stuffed just now.

After a while, the heavy door was opened with a "squeak", and Nalan Qingyu obviously saw him hesitate at the door before entering the room, and closed the door smoothly.

Nalan Qingyu felt very hot with the red hijab just now, but the moment he came in, it seemed that a cold wind was blowing in, and the temperature suddenly dropped by many degrees, as if the whole person was suddenly thrown into the ice cellar.

(End of this chapter)