It's just that after wronging Prince Zexi, he temporarily suffered this dumb loss, and after Qiu'er explained to him the ins and outs of the dream, he would definitely weigh the severity of this matter, and he would not look at the monk's face and look at the face, even if it was for the sake of his love for Chun'er, Prince Zexi would not expose the matter.

Master Ruan planned all this carefully, so Ruan Zhiqiu didn't have any worries.

Old Master Ruan saw that the hour was not early, and in three hours, the greeting team was about to come to the door, so in a hurry, he said to Ruan Zhiqiu: "Qiu'er, you come in with me." ”

Ruan Zhiqiu followed his father's steps, walked behind the screen, and saw that his father found a key, opened the locker, and took out a rectangular wooden flail from the cabinet.

Master Ruan slowly opened the wooden flail, and there was a brand-new red wedding dress hidden inside, which was as red as fire, and was illuminated by a ray of early morning light outside the window, reflecting the red glow as delicate and gorgeous.

Master Ruan carefully took out the wedding dress, and carefully handed it to Ruan Zhiqiu with both hands, and said, "Fortunately, when you customize the wedding dress for your sister, let the tailor cut your one in advance." ”

Ruan Zhiqiu took the heavy and festive phoenix-inlaid wedding dress, which was exactly the same as the one her sister had last night, and immediately showed a little irrepressible surprise on her face, and one hand stroked the silky fabric, cherishing and excited.

"Daddy has a heart. Ruan Zhiqiu was full of joy.

"Qiu'er, the silk buttons on this wedding dress are all made of the best pearls, which are more precious than your sister's. ”

"Daddy is a deception, my sister's one is obviously a rare red agate button. ”

Old Man Ruan's eyes darkened: "Is it? It's because my father has a bad memory." Suddenly, it became clear: "Qiu'er, do you like this wedding dress?"

"Hmm. Ruan Zhiqiu's sad look on her face just now was instantly swept away when she saw this red wedding dress, and from time to time, I saw her holding the red wedding dress a little shy and shy.

"Put it on and see if it fits. Master Ruan urged.

After Ruan Zhiqiu heard this, he put on the red wedding dress, which did not increase or decrease, and it just fitted.

At this time, the Huanxing outside the mirror suddenly shouted: "It's exactly the same, it's exactly the same." ”

Jiumu was a little annoyed, and slapped his big hand: "This old man Ruan, I want to confuse the real with the fake." ”

I saw that in the mirror, Master Ruan looked at Ruan Zhiqiu in his wedding dress, a little surprised and a little lamented, and sighed:

"Perhaps, this is the marriage set by God, you and Na Zexi Gongzi are a good match, and your sister and Zexi Gongzi are destined to have no fate. ”

......

Next, in the dust viewing mirror, there was a scene where the welcoming team had just begun to cross the downtown of Yecheng.

The procession to greet the relatives passed, and a woman wrapped in a scarf appeared in the bustling crowd.

That woman is the real Miss Ruan Mansion - Ruan Zhichun.

Just now, a greeting brigade from the Earl's Mansion of Nansi came to Ruan's Mansion to welcome relatives all the way, the earth-shattering sound of firecrackers, the sound of gongs and drums, and the sound of gongs and drums continued, and this noisy and deafening sound woke up the eldest lady Ruan Zhichun in a coma.

Ruan Zhichun opened her eyes slightly, and what caught her eyes was the corners of the beams and roofs, and she stared at the four corners of the beams for a moment, and the fire last night came to mind.

On the night of the wedding, Ruan Zhichun was a little excited with a little excitement, she was not asleep, a raging fire suddenly rose outside the room, Ruan Zhichun was shocked, quickly got off the bed, and wanted to rush out with a coat, but unexpectedly, the fire came urgently, and the door of the boudoir burned the most fiercely, and she couldn't rush out at all.

Ruan Zhichun shouted for help in the room in the middle of the night, but no one responded, and finally she couldn't stand the fire and fainted.

Until he was recited by Ruan Zhiqiu in a daze.

Ruan Zhichun finally came back to his senses at this time, and Fang remembered that today was the day he got married.

She scrambled up on her weak body, feeling sore and weak.

"Miss, you're awake. Ah Jun, who was guarding the bedside, saw that Ruan Zhichun finally moved, and he was filled with joy and sorrow.

Happily, the eldest lady finally picked up a life and woke up, but sadly, the eldest lady disfigured her appearance, and the bride who married into the Nansi Mansion today is not her.

"Ah Jun, is it outside that Prince Zexi has come to greet you?" Ruan Zhichun asked anxiously looking at Ah Jun.

Ah Jun lowered his head and said softly, "Yes." ”

"Then why don't you hurry up and help me up to freshen up and change clothes?" After speaking, he stiffened himself and wanted to get out of bed.

"Miss......" Ah Jun stopped her and vomited for a long time, not knowing how to explain the reason to her.

"Ah Jun, what's wrong with you?" Ruan Zhichun noticed Ah Jun's abnormality today, and asked after him.

Ah Jun brought a mirror prepared in advance, knowing that this matter could not be hidden, it was better to let her know earlier, after thinking about it, Ah Jun gave Ruan Zhichun a preventive injection first, and said, "Miss, don't get excited when you see it...... Don't think about it......"

Before Ah Jun finished speaking, the mirror in his hand was grabbed by Ruan Zhichun with one hand.

Ruan Zhichun saw the ugly face burned in the mirror, and he was so frightened that he didn't hold it steady, and the mirror fell to the ground.

With a "bang", the mirror shattered, just like her mood at this time, it was torn apart.

"Miss......" Jun picked up the mirror fragments, but didn't know what words to use to comfort him.

At this time, Ruan Zhichun's eyes were empty and helpless, and his misty eyes were filled with complete despair and bottomless sadness.

For a long time, for a long time

Ruan Zhichun asked again: "Ah Jun, is it Qiu'er who is married today?"

Ah Jun replied: "It was the second lady who married into the Earl of Nansi Mansion instead of the eldest lady. After speaking, there was a bit of unwillingness in his words.

The tears in Ruan Zhichun's eyes finally fell, and she said: "It's okay for my sister to marry him." ”

Yes, it's good for my sister to marry him, he looks so ugly, how can he still be worthy of Zexi Gongzi?

Even if Zexi doesn't dislike it, he feels disgusted when he sees it.

Afterwards, Ruan Zhichun said sadly: "Ajun, let's go and give them a ride." With that, he struggled to climb out of bed.

"Miss, why do you bother to suffer for yourself?" Ah Jun stopped.

To see the man you love the most marry her sister, no one can accept this scene, and the eldest lady wants to see it in person, how big is this heart.

"Heh......" Ruan Zhichun looked desperate and bitter, and said: "They are all the people I love the most, as long as they are happy, why should I suffer?"

When the welcoming team went out, Ruan Zhichun, with the support of Ah Jun, followed behind the team, gave her a ride, and gave him a ride.

In the crowd, Ruan Zhichun watched the welcoming procession go away, his eyes full of desolation......

Ah Jun's two lines of aggrieved tears slowly flowed, the person in the red sedan chair should have been the eldest lady, but unexpectedly, this world made people, a fire, and this good marriage made a mistake.