Chapter 2 The Big Wedding
Yiren is 16 years old this year, two years younger than Yilin.

The 16-year-old Yiren has been growing up in this beautiful house and has never gone out.

The reason is simple, she is a fool, a real fool.

Since she was born, she seldom speaks or does things—but she is Miss Qianjin.Naturally, there is no need to do anything.

The only thing she does every day is to move a chair on the promenade and watch the caterpillars crawl on the tree. The leaves fall, the caterpillars grow up slowly, become chrysalis, and then become butterflies, and the butterflies fly away. , the second miss of the Yi family fell asleep.

When Yi Ren from the previous life crossed over, Miss Yi in this life passed away in her sleep.

In this life, she made no contribution or harm, and lived naturally and breathlessly for 16 years.

When Yiren woke up in her body, there was a smile on the corner of her lips, soft and pure, like catkins falling to the ground, without dust disappearing.

The soul changed, even——no one noticed anything abnormal.

She is a forgotten one.

When Yi Ren woke up, she only hoped that she would continue to be forgotten.

But things backfired, but only ten pig-like days passed, and the peace was broken.

Her all-powerful elder sister began to persuade her to marry for herself.

Yi Ren didn't think much of it, if she had been raised in her natal family, in such a feudal society, she would definitely be criticized by others, and getting married could be done once and for all.

What's more, the person my sister mentioned seems to be in good condition.

Rich, idle, not in any center of power, is almost the perfect choice.

While thinking, Yi Ren continued to laugh lazily.

"Little sister, how are you?" Erin stared at her with those unusually beautiful eyes.

Yi Ren nodded idiotically, then stuffed another ice cream into the mouth, nodded and said, "Okay."

Yi Lin smiled, reached out and rubbed Yi Ren's round face, and said: "When you become a princess in the future, you must remember my sister."

Yi Ren smiled.Thinking: Isn't it because you want to be an imperial concubine, otherwise where would you push me over?

But, that's all, just use it, anyway, she doesn't lose anything.

So, the marriage was settled like this.

The Yi family seemed to have discovered for the first time that they had a second young lady raised in a deep boudoir. The luxurious but deserted courtyard was immediately dressed up, and red lanterns were hung up. dressed up.

The marriage is finalized, and we will pass the door in three days.

Xiaoyao Mansion issued a letter of appointment, and the matchmaker performed all the etiquette.

For a while, the news that King Xiaoyao married a merchant woman spread throughout the city, but everyone knew that this was just another joke of our whim, King Xiaoyao.

Who made that Erin so difficult to marry?

Besides, in Prince Xiaoyao's mansion, there was already one main concubine, three side concubines, and countless concubines.

Marrying a woman from the Yi family with such fanfare is nothing more than ostentation.

At the wedding banquet, everyone laughed tacitly.

When Yiren got married, the weather was fine and the sun was shining brightly.

Yi Ren raised the car curtain, looked at the bright red sun in the sky, blinked, and then yawned.

The curtain was lowered, and a corner was blown by the breeze, and the bride inside was vaguely seen swaying back and forth. I don't know if it was because the sedan chair was too bumpy.

In this way, they came to Xiaoyao Wangfu with great fanfare and swagger.

The wedding sedan chair stopped, and the bride at the side stepped forward and bowed respectfully to He Lanxue who was guarding in front of the mansion.

He Lanxue raised her eyebrows as a return gift.

Xi Niang then backed away, but she still refused to lower her head, still staring at He Lanxue in a daze.

The guards standing behind He Lanxue had already noticed Xi Niang's strangeness, but they did not stop her.

Hey, how can I stop it?
Everyone in the street is like this.

The guard sighed, and tilted his head to look at his prince.

He Lanxue, who was dressed in happy clothes, was as bright as the sunshine in the midday of March.

With red lips and white teeth, imposing manner, standing in front of the wind, men and women all over the city can only hide their faces and be ashamed.

If it is a woman, it will lose its heroism, and if it is a man, it will lose its charm.

That kind of stunning beauty is actually inferior to men and women.

According to what Yi Ren later said: Yaya is the master who is neither male nor female.

Now he came down the steps.

Through the stone lions tied with red silk.

Go straight to his bride - of course, I don't know how many brides it is.

As he approached, He Lanxue squinted and saw Xi Niang who was about to faint.

The corners of the evil lips were just a hook, and the alluring smile dimmed the sunshine all over the sky.

Among the lively crowd, a group fell down in a rustle, and was stepped on the soles of their feet by the people who rushed up from behind.

——According to statistics, every time He Lanxue shows up, dozens of people will be killed or injured, and He Lanxue, who is dressed in happy clothes, is even more lethal. , that's something later.

The current situation is that He Lanxue finally stopped in front of the sedan chair.

The tall and slender body cast a long shadow under the scorching sun, shaking endlessly with the swaying of the car curtain.

Behind the curtain, the bride's vague figure is shy and timid, still holding a pipa and half covering her face.

"Everyone knows that Miss Yi's beauty is so beautiful that it's hard to come by in a million dollars. Today, I'm so happy, how about letting the world come to admire the beauty of the princess?" He Lanxue's voice was clear and sweet, like a clear spring in a mountain stream, and even more like the wind in a forest.

The people in the sedan chair were quiet, with the demeanor of a lady from all over the world.

He Lanxue frowned.

Leaning slightly, he stretched out his hand to stroke the car curtain, but before reaching the curtain, he paused in mid-air.

It seems, it seems...

The brows tightened even more, and I don't know how many girls' hearts have been broken.

He Lanxue's hands were tensed, and he was still unwilling to let go.

Everyone only said that he was compassionate and cherishing jade, gentle and calm, and did not rush, they all waited for each other with bated breath, waiting to see Miss Yi's peerless appearance.

He Lanxue squeezed her fingers together, determined to get rid of the illusion just now.

He seemed to have heard a slight snoring just now—it must be an illusion!

Just ask, is there any woman in the world who would sleep during a big wedding, let alone marry him, He Lanxue!
After dispelling her doubts, He Lanxue made a decisive decision, and opened the car curtain neatly and gracefully——

While He Lanxue was dumbfounded, Yi Ren was dreaming of Haagen-Dazs from her previous life.

Those colorful ice cream balls, chocolate ones, strawberry ones, banana ones, coffee ones... My whole body is surrounded by ice cream...

Yi's mouth watered all over the place.

(End of this chapter)

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