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Chapter 207: Marrying the Prime Minister’s Wife Wrongly 7

Chapter 207 Marrying the Prime Minister’s Wife by Mistake 7

The music is constantly playing, and the leader leads the way ahead.

At first, two eight-carriage carriages were running side by side in the rear.

But as he moved forward, Yongjun in the sedan felt that the speed suddenly slowed down.

She lifted the red veil, quietly opened the curtain of the sedan chair and looked forward.

Then I saw that the Prime Minister's Mansion's wedding sedan was far ahead, but the Prince's wedding sedan she was sitting in was gradually left behind.

At this time, the people's discussion came from outside.

"Although the Ninth Prince is a relative of the royal country, he is a fool without real power. How dare he go side by side with the Prime Minister?"

"You can't say that. You should know that the Prime Minister was just a eunuch in the palace before, but the Ninth Prince was the real master. The two of them collided with the wedding, and it was logical that they should be given up."

"The hero does not ask where the source is. Now the prime minister is less than ten thousand people. Even the emperor has to give him some thin face. If he wants to give in, he must give in to the prince's palace."

"No matter who lets anyone, it's not that the prince's mansion is scared now. The Prime Minister's mansion can offend him if he wants to offend him."

The noisy sounds on both sides were not only heard by Yongchang, but even Duan Xuesheng in the sedan chair ahead could hear them clearly.

At this time, she hesitated a little.

If Yuchi Han is really so capable, it is not impossible to marry him as a couple in name only. After all, he is just a eunuch and cannot do anything to her.

On the contrary, she could also use the identity of the Prime Minister’s wife to break into a world in this ancient era.

Thoughts are thoughts, but when she recalled the comments of outsiders to Yuchi Han through the original owner's memory, she stopped this idea.

Duan Xuesheng is not sure about his thoughts of a strange character, unstable and vicious character.

Forget it, she should marry that stupid prince.

It is much easier to deal with a fool than to deal with a pervert.

After a long time, the wedding procession was about to reach the fork in the road.

As long as you get there, one faces south and the other faces north, and each side will not interfere.

Similarly, people with ulterior motives can only seize this last chance.

Just when the sedan chair in front arrived at the fork in the road, suddenly, a group of men in black fell from the sky and fell into the wedding brigade.

They covered their faces, held large swords, and chopped them when they saw them.

For a moment, the wedding party was in chaos.

In the sedan chair, Yongheng clearly felt someone moving the sedan chair, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

If she guessed correctly, this group of men in black would be Zhu Yueying's work.

When I opened the curtain of the sedan chair, I could see the ways of the men in black at first glance.

The battle has no rules at all, and it only depends on brute force. You can tell at a glance that they are some outlaws.

Zhu Yueying seems to have spent a lot of money to invite these people.

The wedding party was in chaos for only a moment, and when it came to react, it attacked the man in black.

The people from the Prince's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion were not names. They took down all the men in black in a short while.

And those men in black have the backbone and all bite their tongues and commit suicide.

Although the people from the Prince's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion were angry, they could do nothing.

In order not to delay the auspicious time, both sides did not care about anything else and lifted the sedan chair and wanted to move forward.

Yong Heng saw that they had admitted their mistake in the sedan chair, but he did not stop him.

Just now, she suddenly changed her mind.

Perhaps, it’s good to marry into the Prime Minister’s Mansion. After all, a prime minister with real power is much better than a foolish prince who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

Besides, she dare not bet on the bloody law of male and female protagonists. If she marry the male protagonist, then if Mo Lingyang still falls in love with the female protagonist Duan Xuesheng, wouldn't she be green?

Of course, the more important point is whether the Yuchi Han, who climbed from the eunuch to the position of prime minister, might be the person he met in the previous few lives?

After all, every time I meet that person, his identity is a eunuch.

She wants to bet.

If you win the bet, with that person's help, you will get twice the result with half the effort when doing the task.

If she lost the bet, she would have a way to cure that Yuchi Han.

The sedan chair is back on the road, and both sides are heading in opposite directions at the fork in the road. It is like two roads in life.

After a long time, the sedan chair slowly stopped. The leader said to the sedan chair: "Madam, the Prime Minister's Mansion is here. I hope you have walked in."

Walk in?

Where is this marriage?

Although Yong Heng complained in his heart, he was not really going to get married, so he opened the curtain with bare hands.

Then, he stepped out of the sedan chair.

"Madam, please wait." A maid came out from inside.

Yongheng followed the maid's steps and walked forward.

The sight was blocked by the red veil, and the eyes touched the ground. After crossing a high threshold, he followed the maid inward.

I don’t know how long I left, but I heard the maid in front of me say: Madam, I’m here. The master has something to do and has not returned home yet. You can go in and rest first." After that, the maid left.

Paused forever.

On the day of the wedding, the groom Yu Chi Han is not in the mansion?

She didn't care about this, she didn't need to be a church or a wedding chamber, which was a good thing.

So Yongheng took off the red veil and walked into the room.

As soon as I entered, I found that there was no trace of wedding in the house.

The character "囍" and "囍" are not both the dragon, phoenix, and candle. Not to mention the others.

Yong Heng had no concern at all about this. He walked straight to the bed, took off his shoes, and lay down.

...

In the wilderness, the two fight against each other.

"Seventeenth Prince, what do you mean by deliberately holding our house?" A handsome man with no means of swaying the folding fan in his hand and gently swung it, showing his romantic feeling.

The man standing aside had a handsome face and a stunning figure, with his or her eyes coldly looking at the opposite side, "This time, I will not let you turn over again."

After a word, a slender black line broke out from his palm, attacking the handsome man.

Yuchi Han flashed and he avoided it. However, the black line seemed to have eyes, following the target person tightly.

"What kind of magic is this?" Yuchi Han's indifferent attitude at the beginning finally began to treat it with caution.

But no matter how he escaped, the black line lingers him tightly.

Mo Lingchen's figure had already retreated, looking at the handsome man running around expressionlessly.

"Damn it!" Yuchi Han felt that he had encountered a tough problem, but he could not get rid of the black line.

Just when he was unable to break free, suddenly, a lot of black gas came out of his palm.

This shocked him all of a sudden.

When Mo Lingchen saw this scene, he thought it was not good. He quickly accelerated his movements and controlled the black line to attack him.

Yuchi Han hurriedly hid and hid again.

It was really possible to avoid the first day of the lunar month, but it could not avoid the fifteenth day. The black line continued to attack him, and in the end he was exhausted and his body was slower.

It was at this moment that the black thread quickly wrapped around him and penetrated into his body.

In a moment, Yuchi Han's face became painful, but at this moment, he subconsciously shot a ball of black mist for the man Qingjun.

The black fog fell on his body, and in just a moment, Mo Lingchen's expression became ferocious.

After a long time, two figures fell to the ground one after another.

...

(End of this chapter)
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