The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 1
Wide streets, row upon row of houses.

It was originally a bustling street, but there was no one there at the moment.

100 meters away from the bustling street, the crowd shouted and chatted endlessly.

I saw red silk fluttering and red lights hanging high in front of a luxurious mansion.

On the plaque in front of the door, there are three big characters 'Shangshufu' written in correct order.

At this time, the front of the Shangshu Mansion was extremely lively, the crowd formed a circle and surrounded a man in red and a woman in red.

You pointed at me sentence by sentence.

"Look, this woman is so ungrateful that she doesn't even marry the son of the Minister's Mansion."

"That's right, the sedan chair has been carried to the front of the house, and there is still reason to regret the marriage."

"This woman really owes her a lesson. The Shang Shu Shizi is not giving face when he talks about it."

"Hmph, it's probably because there are men out there, so I changed my mind temporarily."

"It's possible, it's possible"

"."

Everyone said one sentence to another, whispering to each other.

The woman in red who was surrounded in the middle curled her lips in disdain, her pretty face turned blue and white with anger.

He glanced at the crowd, looked at their pointing, listened to their gossip, and smiled coldly.

Then, he turned his gaze to the red-robed man standing one meter away from him, "My lord, I have already said that I will not marry you."

The red-robed man's complexion was obviously not good. Looking at the red-clothed woman, he said helplessly, "Chudie, I don't know what I did wrong. You want to treat me like this now."

The woman's face was still cold and indifferent: "I'm not Xia Chudie, the prince has admitted the wrong person."

"I won't admit my mistake, absolutely not, I say you are you."

There was some unknown emotion on the handsome face of the man in the red robe, guilty?Or is it deliberately hiding something, even he himself doesn't know.

The woman in red took a deep breath, raised her eyebrows in displeasure, and said in a serious tone: "Li Muhan, how many times do you want me to say that your bride has probably already gone to heaven."

Pointing at herself with a pale finger, "I, my name is Jian Luo, not Chudie.

Look at this face, see if I am your childhood sweetheart's first butterfly. "

Li Muhan looked at her with doubts for a moment.

Chudie is his sweetheart. Half a year ago, with the consent of both parents, the marriage was agreed.

(End of this chapter)