Rebirth: The first daughter-in-law

On September 20, Dashun year, on this day, Zhao Wenxuan, the eldest son of Duke Ningguo's palace, married Xie Jingya, the fifth lady of Shangshu palace of the Ministry of official affairs.

People on the street were spreading rumors, "I heard that the fifth lady of Shangshu Mansion's dowry was worth hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, and the jewelry alone cost dozens of pounds. It was dazzling!" There were all kinds of envy!

The sound began to spread wildly.

"This fifth young lady is the Prime Minister's only granddaughter. I heard that all the best things in the house have been given to this fifth young lady. She has been loved by thousands of people since she was a child. This person is destined to die!" The tut-tsking sound soon disappeared.

The sea soon rose up again from the sea of ​​people.

"I heard that the eldest young master of Duke Ning's residence is a very talented man, capable of both literary and military skills. He is a very good man!" In the crowd, someone gave a thumbs up and praised Xie Wenxuan, the eldest young master of Duke Ning's residence.

"No matter how much money you have, what's the use? If you die, my mother will die. I heard that she was injured when she was a child and her left foot is lame!" Someone in the crowd said in a low voice with disdain.

Just after he had whispered a disdainful word, someone immediately said louder: "Oh, the most amazing thing about this marriage is that the emperor planned it. I heard that it was done at the full moon wine in the year that the fifth lady was born.

marriage!"

These days, the craziest gossip on the street is this marriage.

In the Duke Ning's Mansion.

Xie Jingya sat quietly on the edge of the bed, her head covered with a hippa, her left hand clenched her right hand, alternating back and forth. Her heart was nervous, but at the same time, she was also surprised.

Tonight is her big day. From the moment she can remember, she knows that this man was pointed out to her by the emperor. He is the man she must marry in her life and the man she wants to marry.

She had secretly seen this man before. His face was so handsome that it made Xie Jingya's heart beat wildly. From then on, she had been waiting for this day to come.

The ajar door was pushed open from the outside, making a small sound. Xie Jingya's nervous heart rose again. At this moment, her hands were holding the red handkerchief hard.

She heard steady and powerful footsteps, approaching her step by step. The smell of alcohol filled the air, coming towards her.

She lowered her head and saw a pair of black shoes with red satin in front of her. She knew that the man standing in front of her was Zhao Wenxuan, her husband.

The wedding room was so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing.

When the ribbon was lifted, she was too shy to look up.

At this moment, she was no longer the willful, impulsive, wealthy young lady, she was just a gentle and shy little lady in front of her husband.

Until Zhao Wenxuan approached her and whispered: "It's late at night, have a rest!"

Xie Jingya raised her head and glanced at Zhao Wenxuan. Yingting's nose was facing her, and her breath made her unable to calm down her inner panic for a long time.

In a moment of panic, Zhao Wenxuan turned around and quickly blew out the red wedding candle. The wedding room was instantly filled with darkness. Such unprepared darkness made Xie Jingya's heart throb violently because she was not used to the sudden suddenness.

dark.

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