"Sending the bride out—"

The sun was high, and Mrs. Quanfu's shrill female voice woke Song Shuwan from her stupor.

She only felt like she was being held up, like a marionette.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that the room was covered with red wedding letters, and she had changed into a red wedding dress, which had poor stitches, and she was in a hurry at first glance.

Duchess Xinguo and Zhong Rou stood beside her, looking at her with indifferent eyes.

"You're awake, and there's a fortune to send you. The prince of Dingyuan fell in love with you, and today you will go out of the cabinet to get married, so as to comfort and comfort the souls of your parents. When the Duchess of Xinguo saw that Song Shuwan was awake, she said condescendingly.

Hearing the words "Dingyuan Hou Shizi", the surrounding maids all hung their heads slightly.

Who doesn't know that the prince of Dingyuan Hou is now a hot potato and a tiger's den in Longtan! This Miss Zhong Jiabiao is really fateful, she should be unlucky!

Song Shuwan glanced at the two women without waves, as if she was looking at two strange bed bugs.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "In this way, thank you for your trouble." ”

"Thank you very much, you are an orphan girl with no family background, if it weren't for my father and mother to take you in, I'm afraid you would have been exiled to Goolan Washe!" Zhong Rou took out a silk handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose, and said arrogantly.

The eyes turned around on Song Shuwan's stunning face, and it was difficult to hide her jealousy.

Song Shuwan has a delicate face, and she has a charming posture after Bo Shi Fandai, and her figure is weak, which adds two points to Lin Daiyu's beautiful and moving appearance.

It's just that at this moment, those clear beautiful eyes are full of irony and freeze into ice.

"When I get married today, I should repay the Zhong family's two years of water and rice." She paused slightly, her tone like a deep pool of stormy waters, "It's just that if it is ...... in the future"

If in the future, I find out that you have the slightest involvement with my parents' case, don't blame my six relatives for not recognizing it.

Before she finished speaking, she slightly bowed her head to Mrs. Quanfu, indicating that she was well prepared.

Mrs. Quanfu put a red hijab on her and helped her out of the house.

Duchess Xinguo and Zhong Rou were stunned in place, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a while, and the goosebumps on their bodies exploded.

Is this still the sick and silent orphan girl in their impression? The girl's glance just now was too deterrent!

Song Shu calmly entered the sedan chair, ignoring the meager dowry, and her heart was like a mirror.

"Bang bang!"

The cheerful gongs and drums sounded, the firecrackers exploded in turn, and the sedan chair carried the bride slowly to the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion.

After about half an hour, the sedan chair paused slightly, and the little guy said nervously: "Ouch, Shiziye, your leg injury is not healed, why did you come out!" ”

A calm voice said: "When the son of this world marries a wife, he naturally wants to welcome her into the house in person!" ”

Never let her not be able to raise her head and be inferior because of incomplete etiquette.

Pei Huan actually came out with an injury? Song Shuwan's thin eyebrows raised slightly, and she felt that her sedan curtain was opened.

Someone shoved one end of the red silk into her hand and led her forward.

She could only see the one-third of an acre under the hijab, she gently pulled the red silk, and the other end was held tightly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of firecrackers is noisy and noisy, like a drum.

However, at this time, Song Shuwan only seemed to hear the sound of the wooden wheelchair pressing against the ground.

rustling in her heart.

After stepping over the brazier, she was sent into the cave room, which was cold and quiet, and Pei Huan's disgrace could be seen.

After a while, the sound of the wheelchair came from far and near, and a crossbar gently lifted her hijab.

Song Shuwan saw the light of day, bent her eyebrows and looked at Pei Huan, Pei Huan was wearing a red fox fur with piping, her black ink-like hair was tied up with a white hosta, and her face was like a beautiful jade, even if she was in a wheelchair, she could show her outstanding posture.

He couldn't see it clearly, but the godless eyes were nailed to the girl for a moment, and he said slowly: "You married in as you wished, and now the son of this world is cold, do you regret it?" ”

You can hear pins falling in the house.

Song Shuwan tilted her head, but she sneered, breaking the silence, and her delicate little face was very vivid.

She said softly, "Shizi is smarter than I thought." If I know that I deliberately wanted to approach you, how could I regret it? ”

"Tell me about your purpose." Pei Huan has no nonsense.

Song Shuwan blinked her eyes and said, "You have a clear understanding, my purpose has been shown together with my ability. Healing your body is my purpose. ”

Pei Huan's slender fingers tapped the armrest for a while, and spit out two words like gold: "Condition." ”

The girl was silent for a moment, like a jade sculpture in the night, gentle and firm.

"In return for healing your body, you have to help me investigate the unsolved case from two years ago."

Pei Huan raised his head slightly, and his jawline looked perfect.

He said calmly: "Two years ago, Lord Song, the minister of Honglu Temple, was greedy for 30,000 taels of gold for disaster relief, resulting in hundreds of deaths and injuries among the victims. Mrs. Song, self-inflicted martyrdom. And you, Miss Song Shuwan Song, you have to understand......"

The corners of his lips curled up in a cold arc, and he continued, "This is not an open case. This is an ironclad case that closes the coffin. ”

He was blind and ill-behaved, but he found her out.

Song Shuwan bit her lower lip tightly, and her heart was dragged back to the bloody and painful scene two years ago.

She clenched her fists and said word by word: "My father is an upright official, but he was wronged. My mother was tough and couldn't find a short-sightedness, and she was killed. ”

Pei Huan raised his eyebrows, his face was still calm, and he almost wrote "Oh, but what does it have to do with me" on his face.

Song Shu laughed gracefully and said, "I don't want to argue with you about right or wrong, Shizi. Do you think that this matter involves King Yongwang too much, and the deal can't be done, so if I say, not only your eyes, but also your legs, I can heal them? ”

As soon as the words fell, Pei Huan's facial lines suddenly tightened!

"If what you say is true, this son will find out for you." He had the final word.

Then, he answered lukewarmly: "It's just that everyone in the capital knows that Miss Zhong Jiabiao is weak and sick, so don't you die without curing the emergency of this son." ”

Song Shuwan pursed her lips and rolled her eyes silently, this person ...... Really talkative.

She smiled and said, "Shizi, you don't have to worry about it." Until I avenge my father, I won't die if you die. ”

Pei Huan's good-looking brows frowned, and before Pei Huan could return the favor, Song Shuwan leaned down and patted Pei Huan's shoulder.

The long black hair brushed Pei Huan's cheeks, and he couldn't see it, so he felt as if he had been scratched by a cat.

There is no trace.

Then, he heard Song Shuwan laugh and say, "Take off your clothes." ”