The red tent warms the bed, and it is splendid.

The candle flame swayed along the red curtain, and the smell of warmth permeated the air.

Under the transparent bed curtain, there are two entangled figures, Jiang Qianyao is wearing a red wedding dress by the bed curtain, which looks so ironic.

"Your Majesty, you ...... You've hurt someone! "The voices of the people inside the red curtain are beautiful, and the hearts of the people outside are like knives.

"Goblin, don't you like me like this? Aren't you enjoying it? Well? What do you think? Do you like it? So what? Well? ”

"Your Majesty, ...... today Today is a big day for you and your sister, what if...... If I let my sister know, my sister will definitely ...... It's going to be angry. The woman's voice was squeamish, and there was a bit of embarrassment and sarcasm.

"Huh! She? If she is angry or not, what does it have to do with me? ”

"Look at what the emperor said, what is it...... So if the emperor doesn't like his sister, why ...... Why ...... again? Do you want to marry your sister as a queen? ”

The woman's voice was soft, and even though she had some complaints, the man didn't look angry.

"Marry her as a queen, hehe! It's just a measure of rights and interests, and it's just to lure wolves into the game, wolves, and it's the best policy to break them one by one. ”

As the two spoke, another evil smile erupted.

"So that's the case, if that sister knew the emperor's intentions, would she?"

"Don't worry, she doesn't have a chance, everything is under my control, and my plan is seamless. Goblin, get down to business, be serious. Hearing the sound of snapping, the woman said coquettishly: "Oh, the emperor is so bad." ”

"Don't you like me? Well? ”

"Huh! Fei'er likes the emperor the most! ”

There were laughter and laughter in the curtain, and soul-stirring sounds came and went.

Jiang Qianyao stood there, her hands were clutched, and her fingernails were digging deep into her flesh without realizing it.

In the dim eyes, tears fell endlessly.

Yes, that man is the one who married her today, and at this moment, he is entangled with his most gullible woman on the night of candles in the cave room.

At the same time, the entire Jiang family was overturned because of her stupidity, and what was waiting for her was a cup of red ......

"Sister! You just die! This position was originally my sister's, and you are not qualified at all, nor do you have the strength to sit on it. The so-called winner is king, and the loser is the villain, so rest in peace! Hahaha......"

This sentence will always be engraved in Jiang Qianyao's heart.

At that time, she secretly swore that even if she was a ghost, she would want that woman, or even the entire Nanyue...... Funeral!

……

In April, in the mountain village on the border, the Qin family, a well-known Shura ugly man, was doing a happy event.

The bumpy sedan chair made Jiang Qianyao very disgusted, no, to be more precise, she is no longer Jiang Qianyao, the owner of her body is called Hua Qinci, but she doesn't like this surname very much.

In my mind, dreamlike images kept echoing.

She was originally Jiang Qianyao, the queen of Nanyue Kingdom, and when she woke up again, she was fed medicine by her original father, and she was stuffed into a sedan chair.

Hua Qinci couldn't help sighing, she was now tied up like a twisted flower, unable to move, and it was difficult to escape.

After a long time, the sedan chair stopped, and in the laughter of everyone and the good words of the matchmaker, someone soon lifted the curtain. The man paused for a moment, then stretched out his big hand to help Hua Qinci untie the rope.

Because of the drug, her feet were weak, and she let the man carry her out of the sedan chair.

When worshipping in the church, Hua Qinci was like a marionette, supported by people all the way, and forcibly pressed and kowtowed.

"I won't allow you to worship!" Outside the door, a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old rushed in.

Hua Qinci, who had just regained some consciousness, smiled, someone made trouble, very good.

As long as she is given a little more time, what she is given can be completely resolved.

"Ignore her and continue to worship." A rugged woman's voice broke the silence.