"Lie in bed on the day of the wedding, we don't have such rules in the Chu Palace." A woman stood at the door and looked at An Xin, a daughter-in-law from a poor background, who looked unpleasant from head to toe.

An Xin looked over, the woman standing at the door was about forty years old, dressed in brocade clothes, wearing hosta beads, looking at her rich dress and arrogant appearance, An Xin guessed that she was probably Chu Lingye's mother, that is-

Her current mother-in-law.

An Xin settled down and smiled reluctantly: "I'm sorry, I was too tired last night and slept late." ”

An Xin didn't know what she had done wrong, but she saw that Leng Yue's already gloomy face became even more gloomy:

"Now that I am married to my son and become a princess, I have even saved the etiquette of meeting my mother? My family's body is tough at night, but it can't withstand any woman's toss overnight, and it is better to check it in the future, a woman's family should not always pester my son to do that unashamed thing. ”

What is not to be ashamed of?

An Xin was slightly stunned, and suddenly understood the meaning of Leng Yue'e's words, and her snow-white little face became red.

How could she explain that Chu Lingye didn't spend the night here at all last night.

At this time, Leng Yue'e had entered the door with a gloomy face and walked straight to the bed.

"What are you doing?" An Xin felt that something was wrong and hurriedly chased after her.

However, it was too late, Leng Yue'e had already lifted the thin quilt on the bed, and the bright rouge on the snow-white sheets (called futon in ancient times, for ease of reading, the later text will be unified with modern names) was bewitching and dazzling.

Chu Lingye's indifferent face seemed to flicker in front of him, as well as his cold and ruthless fingers......

An Xin's heart couldn't help but feel dense pain.

"Humph!"

Leng Yue'e didn't know where the anger came from, threw off the sheets, looked down and saw the fragments of the pile of candlesticks on the ground, and immediately found a reason to be angry: "The candle is suddenly extinguished on the wedding night, this is a bad omen, what kind of mourning star is Ling Ye marrying?" ”

An Xin suddenly understood at this time that it turned out that not only Chu Lingye hated her, but even her mother-in-law seemed to dislike her.

She is very popular in modern times, what bad things has she done in this life that makes her husband and mother-in-law hate her so much?

"Don't think that marrying into the palace will fly on the branches and become a phoenix, what do you think about the Chu Palace, you know better than anyone else......"

Leng Yue'e kept complaining, and An Xin just listened silently.

She felt that her road in the Chu Palace's mansion might be difficult in the future, but since God had given her a chance to live again this time, she would persist no matter how difficult it was.

Leng Yue'e said that she was tired before she turned around and walked out, and as soon as she went out of the door, Leng Yue's daughter Chu Jiaowan walked out of the door and gently grabbed her arm:

"Mother, have you tested it?"

"There's a red."

"Did the concubine see it with her own eyes? This kind of slut does something when my brother doesn't care, and you and I may not know it. ”

Although the conversation between this noble mother and daughter was outside the door, it was also very clear into the room, and the corners of An Xin's mouth unconsciously opened a touch of bitterness, fortunately, it was red, otherwise the mother and daughter didn't know what to do to her.

So, did Chu Lingye do that last night for her sake?

He didn't want to be married to her, and he didn't want his mother to find out anything, so he just poked her finger through her layer......

However, why, even though she thinks so, instead of feeling a little relieved, An Xin feels more and more sad and ironic?