Chapter 1: Death of Heartbreak

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Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

In the cold winter of Layue, heavy snow fell, and overnight, the entire Nanling Kingdom became a world covered in silver.

Such a heavy snowfall and such a cold weather still can't hide the lively atmosphere in the richest man in the capital, Lengfu.

It is worthy of being the richest man in the capital, with splendid mansion courtyards, exquisite pavilions and water pavilions, and beautiful gardens, everything you need.

The annual Ice Lantern Festival in Nanling Kingdom was held in Lengfu, and this day was a day that had been set for a long time, so even if it was snowing heavily, it was held as scheduled.

When night falls, the already prosperous cold house is even more lively, and various ice lanterns are also displayed one after another.

Such a beautiful scene attracted Miss Wu Qianjin and all the ladies to come to watch, and Ling Yufei, the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Meng Ruolan, the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, also came to the Leng Mansion early.

It's just that their purpose is not to watch the ice lanterns, but to come to see the eldest young master of the Leng Mansion, Leng Wuchen, because he is Meng Ruolan's sweetheart.

And Ling Yufei's purpose here was to meet her sweetheart, the third prince who was the most favored today-Nangong Yi, but after looking around, all that was left in her eyes was disappointment.

"Brother Chen......" Meng Ruolan saw Leng Wuchen in the busy situation at a glance, and her eyes flashed with a spark of admiration.

"You're here too? Then I'll show you around first. Leng Wuchen's cold Jun didn't have much expression on his face, just a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Chen." Meng Ruolan happily took Ling Yufei's hand and walked towards Leng Wuchen, her heart sweeter than eating honey.

Leng Wuchen took Meng Ruolan and Ling Yufei to stroll under the colorful ice lanterns, and the laughter that drifted out with the wind was sometimes crisp and pleasant, sometimes calm and hearty.

"Hehe, Brother Chen." At this moment, a silly laugh suddenly came, breaking the beauty just now.

When the three of them heard the smirk, their faces couldn't help but show disgust, especially when they saw the big red figure approaching them one foot deep and one foot shallow on the snow, the disgust was even stronger.

Even Ling Yufei, who was Ling Yuwei's sister, did not have any kindness, she had no family affection for this stupid sister at all, and some were just envious, jealous and hateful.

"Brother Chen, Wei'er finally saw you." Ling Yuwei ignored the heavy snow and the cold wind, and finally came to Lengfu, although her hands and face had already been frozen red, but her eyes were shining when she looked at Leng Wuchen.

"Fool, who told you to come to Young Master Ben?" Although Ling Yuwei was Leng Wuchen's wife who was about to pass through the door, there was no other expression on his face except indifference and disgust.

"Brother Chen, look, this is the wedding dress that my mother made for Wei'er, and my mother said that Wei'er would be the most beautiful bride in the world when she wore this wedding dress, so Wei'er specially wore it to show you." Ling Yuwei continued to giggle and clumsily turned around in the snow, but on such a cold winter day, she only wore a thin wedding dress, just to let her most beloved take a look.

"It's really shameless, before you get married, you run around in a wedding dress to embarrass people, Brother Chen won't marry a fool like you." Meng Ruolan on the side finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said to Ling Yuwei harshly.

Meng Ruolan has always hated Ling Yuwei, she is the daughter of the General's Mansion, and she has always dreamed of marrying Leng Wuchen, but she didn't expect that the emperor would order Ling Yuwei, a fool, to marry Leng Wuchen.

"You are talking nonsense, there are still a few days before the wedding day of Wei'er and Brother Chen, and Brother Chen will definitely marry Wei'er." Ling Yuwei became anxious when she heard Meng Ruolan's words, and tears instantly spread out of her eyes.

"Brother Chen said, the person he likes is me, and the person he wants to marry is also me, and it will never be you who is a stupid and ugly woman." Meng Ruolan saw that Leng Wuchen did not object to what she just said, so she was even more inched.

"No...... No, Brother Chen's favorite person is Wei'er, and Wei'er is Brother Chen's bride. Although the stupid Ling Yuwei didn't understand many things, she knew that she liked Leng Wuchen, so she wanted to marry him and become his bride.

"It's really wishful thinking, and you don't go back to look in the mirror, just because you look ugly, you are worthy of Brother Chen?" Meng Ruolan looked at the ugly black birthmark on Ling Yuwei's face, her eyes were full of disdain, in her heart, she and Leng Wuchen were a real pair.

"Brother Chen, you'll marry Wei'er, right?" Ling Yuwei was already crying with pear blossoms and rain, and at this moment she was pitifully dragging Leng Wuchen with her hands stained with snot and tears.

"Ling Yuwei, take away your dirty hands, I've endured you enough, I Leng Wuchen will never marry a stupid and ugly person like you, I will withdraw from the marriage today, even if the emperor blames me, I'm not afraid." Leng Wuchen has always been dissatisfied with this marriage, but he reluctantly accepted it because of the emperor's marriage, but now the more he looks at Ling Yuwei's stupid appearance, the more he wants to regret the marriage.

Especially Leng Wuchen, who has always had a habit of cleanliness, saw that his snow-white clothes were dirty and wrinkled by Ling Yuwei, and they were stained with tears and snot, he strengthened his determination to withdraw from the marriage.

And Meng Ruolan's face was filled with obvious joy, and she volunteered to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and put it in front of Leng Wuchen, she had been waiting for a long time at this moment, if they really broke off the marriage contract, then Leng Wuchen would definitely marry her.

"Fool, take it." Leng Wuchen took the things Meng Ruolan brought, waved his pen, wrote the divorce letter in one go, and threw it on Ling Yuwei's body angrily.

Ling Yuwei's whole person froze instantly, and she crumpled the divorce letter indiscriminately and stuffed it into her clothes, although she didn't quite understand what Leng Wuchen said, but the word divorce was heard very clearly, and her stupid face was filled with obvious sadness.

"It's all you, it was you who snatched Brother Chen's ......" Ling Yuwei's sadness quickly turned into anger, and she threw herself at Meng Ruolan next to her, and her hands were even tighter on her neck.

"Ahem...... Help......" Meng Ruolan didn't expect Ling Yuwei to pounce at all, let alone that she would be so stupid, pinching her so much that she was almost out of breath.

"Ling Yuwei, you madman, let go of Lan'er quickly." Leng Wuchen, who had just reacted, quickly stepped forward and pushed Ling Yuwei away, protecting the frightened Meng Ruolan in his arms.

It's just that Leng Wuchen didn't expect that his push happened to make Ling Yuwei hit the biggest ice lamp next to her, and in an instant, blood gushed down her forehead, staining the white ice lamp red, and also staining her face, and she slipped to the ground silently.

The red wedding dress was spread on the snow-white ground, so dazzling and enchanting.

"Brother Chen, she won't die, will she?" Meng Ruolan, who was still smug just now, looked a little scared at the moment, especially when she saw the bewitching red blood.

"There's still a hint of breath, I'll take her back to the Prime Minister's Mansion first." Ling Yufei probed Ling Yuwei's breath with her fingertips before Leng Wuchen, and said with a pretended to be a little anxious.

In fact, her heart was very excited, because when she probed just now, she found that Ling Yuwei had completely stopped breathing, which meant that she was dead, it was really good, she was finally dead, and there would be no one to share favor with her in the future.

"Take it away, even if you want to die, don't die in my cold house, dirty my place." Leng Wuchen's good-looking face did not have a trace of pity, there was only endless disgust and disgust, and he really didn't expect that Ling Yuwei was really dead.

The snowflakes were falling bigger and bigger, and even the colorful ice lanterns began to dim, as if they were mourning for the unfortunate death of the person who had died by mistake......

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