Firecrackers are flying all over the sky, and gongs and drums are set off loudly.

People know that this day is the day when the most beautiful man in the world marries the first ugly girl and the first beauty in the world.

The rickety sedan chair fell steadily.

"The new wolf picks up the bride and gets off the sedan chair."

A groom dressed in red came slowly.

Through the red cloth, Jun Feiyan could only see that her slender and upright figure was as chic as before.

"Wow, the Lord Regent is so handsome." Her ears rang with shy praise.

The corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, is it very handsome? In her eyes, men are all scum, not to mention that she has long heard that the current regent Baili Mo has always been devoted to Jun Moya.

It's just that, at the moment, this prince is not marrying them to win over his father, the general who has soldiers and horses today. As the daughter of a general, she is affectionate and courteous, and marrying her is an inevitable victory, even if the outside world knows that she is not favored at all.

Soon after her mother gave birth to her, she died, and her father listened to the evil monk's slander, saying that she was unlucky, and not only would kill her mother, but also her family, and would die at her hands.

Joke, how did her mother die, how could she not know.

An identity, ridiculously marrying her to the regent as a concubine, and the talented woman Jun Moya, who is loved by the world, has been reduced to a side concubine.

The man in red had already walked to her palanquin to meet him, and slowly moved his thin lips, "Jun Feiyan, you are not worthy of being the princess of this king at all." The cold voice was neither loud nor small, but it was just enough for the people around him to hear clearly.

She grabbed the hand of the wedding dress and held it tightly.

Naked—naked humiliation, all her remaining self-esteem was swept to the ground.

Baili Mo, good job, since you humiliated me in public, then, I won't let you have a good time.

"Lord Wang, I have always been very respectful, how can you say that about my young lady." A voice burst out, filled with rage.

"Get out." Baili Mo slapped the man away with a palm, and the man hit his head on the ground and fainted.

"A slave maid dares to call herself me, Jun Feiyan, that's how you taught your maid?" The magnetic and beautiful voice came slowly.

"How does Miss Ben teach the maid, what do you do?" A cold voice from hell.

"Okay, okay, this king wants to see how disgraced you look." He clapped his hands heavily and walked straight to the other sedan chair.

In the eyes of everyone, a man of peerless elegance, carrying a girl with a graceful figure, walked forward in style.

The wind, blowing the hem of his clothes, drew a graceful arc in the air.

"Feng, go see how the mosquitoes are." Jun Feiyan said to Feng in a voice transmission way.

"Ha Luha, I'll just say, how could the prince like a big ugly girl."

"Yes, yes, I heard that the daughter of the General's Mansion was kicked out of the house for 15 years, and now she is eighteen years old, an older woman, not only ugly, brainless and incompetent, but also a nymphomaniac, has been chasing the regent, and will not let go."

The arguments are all with sarcasm and ridicule.

A pair of hands came to her, fair-skinned, with distinct joints, and a pair of extremely good-looking hands.

The corners of her mouth curled into a mocking smile, and she took his hand heavily and jumped out of the carriage.

Baili Mo, I want to see how you humiliate me.

The people were astonished and stopped talking.

The gentle expression on Jun's face made everyone gasp. It's the opposite of what it looks like.

He crouched on the ground with great grace, and she stepped up slowly.