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Chapter 269 Wedding (1)



Chapter 269 Wedding (1)

"Yes,"

Lin Wanwan looked at the two women who came in, and panicked, covering her quilt and shouting, "What are you going to do?"

However, one of the old women had a fierce look on her face. She quickly took out a handkerchief with a sleeping pill from her sleeve and covered Lin Wanwan's mouth and nose with it without hesitation. She was then wrapped in a quilt and dragged away.

At the back door carriage, Wang Zijun was about to salute outside when he heard Jiahe's voice inside, "No need to be polite, come up."

Wang Zijun hesitated for a moment, then got on the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Jiahe was wearing a plain white dress and was lazily holding her forehead with one hand. Her face looked a little haggard, but it did not hinder Jiahe's beauty, making people feel even more pitiful.

Jia He stared at Wang Zijun, who immediately looked away, bowed slightly and said, "Princess, how do you know that I......"

"Lin Wanwan originally wanted to have sex with Wang Ziyan, but someone plotted against her and she ended up having sex with you. Master Wang, have you ever thought about who it was?"

Wang Zijun frowned slightly, looked at Jiahe and said, "Princess, did you send someone to follow me?"

Jia He raised the corner of his cold mouth slightly, and said softly: "It's not that I was following you, I just happened to run into you."

"Who is the person who framed me?"

"Sir, don't you already have a candidate in mind?"

Wang Zijun frowned slightly and lowered his eyes, "If I remember correctly, the princess also likes Zi Yan?"

"Yes, I like Prince Yan, but..." Jia He said with a sharp look in his eyes, "I like power more."

Wang Zijun looked up at Jiahe and asked in confusion: "Princess, what do you mean..."

"Cooperate with me, and you will be the one who decides the position of the Marquis' Mansion in the future."

"How does Princess want to cooperate?" Wang Zijun asked tentatively.

Jia He sat up straight and looked at Wang Zijun with a smile in her eyes. "You and I both have people in our hearts that we can't get. Why don't we turn this mansion upside down and make them lose trust in each other?"

"Princess, have you thought of a solution?" Wang Zijun asked, letting down his guard a little.

Jia He raised the corner of her mouth slightly, leaned forward slightly towards Wang Zijun, stared at Wang Zijun's eyes, and said, "Marry me."

After hearing this, Wang Zijun's eyes changed slightly, "Princess, are you kidding me?"

"Does this palace have a lot of free time?" Jia He retracted her gaze, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. "I'm sure you remember everything about how the Marquis' Mansion treated you over the years. You are obviously more talented than Wang Ziyan in both literature and martial arts, but you can never win over him."

"He didn't even have to work hard to get the position of Marquis that you valued the most. Someone already offered it to him. This is very unfair to you."

Wang Zijun clenched his fists and said coldly, "I didn't expect that the princess knows me so well?"

"Don't be surprised, Prince. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you avoid mistakes. Besides, when I meet the prince consort, shouldn't I know him better?"

Wang Zijun had always thought that Princess Jiahe was a little woman who only cared about her love for Wang Ziyan, but he didn't expect that she was even more cunning than him.

"Princess, do you really want to marry me?"

"Yes. From now on, we will be in a cooperative relationship. I will also help you settle Lin Wanwan's matter. The olive branch I'm throwing you can at least save you ten years of hard work. Prince Wang, you can consider it carefully."

Wang Zijun bowed his head in deep thought. He admitted that marrying the princess would indeed bring him all kinds of benefits and no harm, and his career as an official would also be smooth sailing...

"Don't worry, Young Master Wang can go back and think about it slowly. I believe that with Young Master Wang's emotional intelligence, he will be able to figure out the pros and cons of this."

Wang Zijun got off the carriage, and Jiahe's voice came from inside, "I hope to hear from you at sunset. By the way, I'll help you deal with Lin Wanwan. No one will spread the news about what happened today."

"Thank you, Princess." Wang Zijun bowed slightly.

The carriage drove away slowly.

Wang Zijun stared ahead with a frown on his face. It seemed that he had underestimated his younger brother, who had actually discovered long ago that Lin Wanwan would drug him.

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In the blink of an eye, it was the seventh day of the New Year.

Before daybreak, Aunt Zheng pulled Jiang Xue and Lin Yiyi out of bed early and began to prepare various jewellery.

The courtyard was full of red lanterns, and maids and servants were running around in the courtyard. From time to time, someone would anxiously shout, "Are you all ready? Two young ladies are getting married at the same time today, don't get them mixed up."

Everyone was busy preparing things, while Jiang Xue and Lin Yiyi in the house were yawning sleepily and letting the makeup girl paint on their faces.

After a busy period, it was already bright outside. Aunt Zheng pushed open the door with an anxious look on her face, and seeing that the two had not yet finished putting on their makeup, and had not even put on their bridal gowns, she quickly walked in.

She urged the maid, "Oh, what's going on? It's been so long and you haven't put on your makeup yet. If the Marquis's Mansion and the Pei Mansion come to pick you up, you'll miss the auspicious time."

Aunt Zheng said as she looked at the two maids standing by and packing up their pearl hairpins, "You, go and help the two young ladies put on their wedding dresses."

"Yes."

After the two maids paid their respects, they quickly took the wedding dresses and put them on Jiang Xue and Lin Yiyi gently and quickly.

After the wedding dress was put on, Aunt Zheng nodded with satisfaction, then picked up the wooden comb placed in front of the bronze mirror and said, "I'll help you comb your hair."

"Once you comb your hair, you don't have to worry about wealth."

"If you comb your hair with two combs, you will be free from disease and worry."

"If you comb your hair three times, you will have more children and a longer life."

After Aunt Zheng finished combing their hair, her eyes turned red. Jiang Xue looked up at Aunt Zheng, her nose also sour, but she held it back and said, "Aunt, why are you crying? Today is our big day. How can we face the guests outside if our eyes turn red from crying?"

"Yes, if my aunt's eyes turn red, she will be compared to those beautiful girls outside."

This teasing made Aunt Zheng hold back her tears and her brows curved.

Then he smiled and looked at the maids and said, "Don't just stand there, put the phoenix crowns on them, they should be here soon."

"Yes."

The maids happily took the phoenix crown placed aside.

These two sets of wedding dresses, inlaid with gold thread, with phoenix coronet and bridal robe, reflect the passing of time.

The two of them were wearing wedding gowns with colorful cloud patterns, their black hair was tied up, and they wore golden phoenix crowns on their heads. Their long skirts spread out behind them, and they had bright flowers on their foreheads and their red lips were filled with joy.

An hour later, everything was almost cleaned up. Aunt Zheng nodded with satisfaction and hurried to the front hall again.

Jiang Xue looked at Lin Yiyi's fair skin and red lips, with a hint of joy under her delicate makeup, and said with satisfaction: "Yiyi, congratulations."

Lin Yiyi bowed slightly towards Jiang Xue and said with a smile: "Xue'er, congratulations, we have finally got married on the same day. In the future, I hope you can live in harmony with Pei Zhijin, and spend every day with him."

"I also wish that you and Prince Yan will be together day and night, and have a deep love for each other day and night."


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