Chapter 9: The bride is gone
"Oh, how can you say such a thing to a girl who hasn't been out of the cabinet yet, are you ashamed, anyway, she can't survive three days after she gets married, and she will definitely die, but this is her cheap life, and it can be regarded as her blessing to be able to block this disaster for a few of us."
Chu Yunlan poked Chu Yunyan's forehead with her fingertips, looking embarrassed.
From beginning to end, only the third lady Chu Yunxi didn't say a word, her eyes fell straight on Chu Yunyao's back, and she watched her sit in the sedan chair, and hatred swelled in her eyes.
Blowing and blowing along the way, Chu Yunyao sat in the rickety sedan chair, listening to the whispers of the people around her.
After thinking about it carefully, he felt that he could live so clean and undisturbed by the Chu family these days, not because his scumbag Chu Qingze wanted to protect her, but because her existence did not threaten anyone in the Chu family at all.
She didn't reach the level of venting and bullying of the young ladies of the Chu family, and she was ignored by others very thoroughly.
During the whole wedding, the groom did not appear from beginning to end, the white horse in front of him wore a big red flower, and a rooster was tied to his back.
After returning to the wing room, she was the only one left, Chu Yunyao ripped off the hijab on her head, took off the crown of her head, and picked up a few snacks to eat.
Since the young marshal doesn't even have time to worship in the church, he must not be in the young marshal's mansion now.
What if half of the night comes back?
Chu Yunyao looked down at his small body, and then described in his mind the young marshal's height of one meter five and his weight of more than two hundred catties, and shivered.
She just wanted to experience what the ancient wedding customs were like, and she felt that it was interesting and fun to sit in the sedan chair, but she didn't plan to spend candles with the young marshal.
Chu Yunyao rummaged through a few clothes in the cabinet and changed them, covered her face with a handkerchief, quietly opened the window, and jumped out.
The first person to find out that the bride was missing was the bride, and she searched for it several times in the wing, under the bed, and there were guards at the door, so the freshman disappeared out of thin air.
Xi Niang was scared half to death, and the guard immediately notified the housekeeper.
The housekeeper secretly sent someone to search the entire young marshal's mansion inside and out, except for the young marshal's bedroom, but he didn't see half a figure of the bride.
When the rooster crowed, everyone was exhausted by the toss, and the housekeeper stood at the door of the young marshal's bedroom, hesitating and not daring to step forward, thinking about it, and finally decided to go back to sleep.
If it's gone, it's gone, he also waited for the bride to be picked up before he knew that Chu Jiayang was in disobedience, and he casually stuffed a cheap daughter over, I heard that he was a little stupid, and Duan Changyu, who was angrily holding a big, almost shot and killed.
The young marshal has not healed the wounds on his body in the past few days, so he personally went to look for the woman who saved him, and he just came back to rest, so it is better not to disturb him.
In the entire Young Marshal's Mansion, only two people slept the sweetest.
Mo Lingyuan finally found some clues last night, the woman who almost abolished him entered Jincheng, since she was on her own territory, she would be found sooner or later, so after coming back in the middle of the night, she went to bed, and fell asleep beautifully, dreamless all night.
Chu Yunyao had never slept in such a comfortable bed since he crossed over, and he estimated that the young marshal was not in the mansion. Even if they came back in the middle of the night, they went to their new room, rolled around the big bed a few times with confidence, and fell asleep with a thin quilt.
The next day, Mo Lingyuan slowly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed under his eyes.
There are people around.
Mo Lingyuan tilted his head, just in front of Chu Yunyao's sleepy eyes.