Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 17

Xu Ping smiled with satisfaction, and stretched out her hand to pat her limp little hand. After 18 years of training, although she had always hated iron, this time she finally saw that all these years of hard work were not in vain.

Xu Ping has always been strong in dealing with people, and she only wants to be a master. In order to achieve her wish, she will do anything by hook or by crook.Since she gave birth to Shui Xinlei, she passed on her unfulfilled dream 18 years ago to Shui Xinlei.Demanding her everywhere, her training is also very harsh, even though Shui Chongtian often disagrees with her actions, she never hesitated or thought of giving up.

Today her daughter is finally getting married, and the person to marry is King Qing, she is happier than Shui Xinlei.She had stayed in the imperial palace for 23 years, and now she finally had the opportunity to enter again.I wonder if those old friends are doing well?Thinking about it, Xu Ping had an unpredictable smile on her lips.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers outside the mansion gate, Shui Xinlei bid farewell to her parents, and with the support of Xi Niang, she stepped out of the gate of Shui Mansion. She raised her head, and through the red hijab covering her face, she saw that she was riding a tall horse at this moment, with high spirits. For the tall and mighty King Qing, she was full of excitement.

This Prince Qing, who has been hidden in her heart for three years, and the title of Princess Qing that she has coveted for three years, is about to become a reality at this moment.The smile on the lips was like ripples on the surface of the lake, rippling away layer by layer.

Looking back at the parents who stretched out their hands, Shui Xinlei, supported by the bride, walked towards the big red sedan chair.

Qing Wang's eyes have been watching Shui Xinlei's every move, especially her overlapping slender hands, and the words of an old lady's Buddhist verse echoed in her ears, "Big is small, and small is big! Big is big! Young as well as young..." With a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand to bow to Shui's parents, then pulled the rein, and amidst the din of whistling and beating, the steed walked forward.

Zhao Ji looked back at the people around her, but Shui Xinrong was puzzled: This girl was still there just now!
"Second Lady"

Beside the side door in the backyard, Xiaoyun had a mournful face.

Seeing this, Shui Xinrong stretched out her hand to caress Xiaoyun's tall belly, looked up at Xiaoyun's dejected face, and begged, "Oh, Xiaoyun, you should help me, don't do this, just smile."

It's too late for Xiaoyun to cry now, but Shui Xinrong actually wants her to laugh.It didn't matter that she made herself pockmarked, but she still did it, and gave her a big belly.Why is she the unlucky one again?
(End of this chapter)