Chapter 2 is wrong Yan Haitang choked up, and Xiniang said that she had to cover her head when drinking Hexin wine, and then she was confused...
After thinking for a moment, she said: "I drank and fell asleep."
"Oh, seriously?" Yan Funing saw her eyes flickering and asked again, "What about the eldest young master?"
Fu Minghe was dressed neatly and also left the house.
He saw Yan Funing at a glance. She was charming and beautiful.
Even though she has a bump on her forehead, it doesn't affect her breathtakingly beautiful face.
His bride was supposed to be her. Fu Minghe calmed down for a moment, and then looked at Fu Ciyi: "Why didn't the second brother discover that something was wrong with the bride as soon as possible?"
Fu Ciyi stroked his sleeves: "Why didn't eldest brother notice?"
Fu Minghe: "You!"
Fu Ciyi's eyes were as cold as water and his voice was indifferent: "She was wearing a hijab, so I didn't see her face."
Fu Minghe asked again: "Have you ever drank Hexin wine?"
Fu Ciyi: "No."
Yan Funing: "Second Young Master and I didn't drink Hexin wine. We came here just to save the situation."
Yan Haitang stared straight at Fu Ciyi, nodded and said: "It's only midnight, it's still early before dawn, let's change back."
Fu Minghe pondered for a long time, but did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescence.
At this moment, the old woman took out a bloody Yuanpa from the new house.
"The eldest young master and Miss Yan have consummated their marriage!"
After saying that, regardless of the expressions of the four masters, he took Yuan Pa and went to the main courtyard of Xiyuan.
Yan Funing frowned in surprise. It turned out that Yan Haitang meant he was asleep when he said he was drowsy.
Among the four people present, two became real couples. However, she had formed a relationship with Fu Ciyi earlier and had deep conflicts...
What to do in this situation? The old lady quickly invited the second old man and the second old lady.
"You have already consummated your marriage. You just have to make mistakes." The second old man said solemnly.
Yan Haitang was dissatisfied: "What if the person I marry is the second young master, and the one who consummates my marriage is the first young master?"
The old couple in the second house are the parents of the county magistrate and Fu Minghe's biological grandparents.
In front of them, she couldn't say that she loved Fu Ciyi.
The courtyard was silent for a moment.
After a while, the second old lady took Yan Haitang's hand: "After the ceremony, we will send her to the bridal chamber. The problem can only arise when the bride gets off the sedan chair."
The implication is that it was Fu Minghe who worshiped Yan Haitang.
Yan Haitang said aggrievedly: "But the second sister hates the second young master. Regardless of the man's dignity, she arrogantly withdraws from the engagement. Can't we exchange the bride for him?"
The second old man glanced at Fu Ciyi with his cloudy eyes: "Originally, Miss Yan Er was worthy of Ciyi, but the current situation shows that they are indeed destined."
As for whether it was a bad fate or not, that was none of his business.
Fu Ciyi is not his grandson. - At this point, Yan Funing had no choice but to return to Dongyuan with Fu Ciyi.
On the way, she murmured to herself: "The problem is when getting off the sedan chair..."
The Yan family married two daughters on the same day, with the same sedan chair and the same wedding dress.
When they got off the sedan and entered the door, they refused to give way to each other. After some pushing, they both fell down.
Although Yan Funing was domineering, she was delicate and soft. She fell down and hit her forehead. After worshiping and sent to the bridal chamber, she fell into a coma.
Fu Ciyi frowned slightly. At that time, the two girls of the Yan family were helped up after falling down. Xiniang stuffed one of the red silk pieces into his hand.
After entering the bridal chamber, she passed out and he threw up his sleeves and left.
He wouldn't like a woman who fell into coma after a fall and was so delicate!
I never thought she was Yan Funing.
Suddenly, Yan Funing recalled: "When I entered the door, someone deliberately tripped me!"
Fu Ciyi: "Are you sure?"
Yan Funing nodded: "It's absolutely true, the person who tripped me was wearing plum-colored embroidered shoes."
Fu Ciyi frowned, today the wedding ladies are wearing plum-colored dresses and embroidered shoes.
After about a tea break, the two returned to the room.
Yan Funing was confused: "Why didn't the eldest sister and the eldest son realize that something was wrong?"
They even consummated the marriage.
Fu Ciyi said calmly: "Drink." Yan Funing quickly checked the Hexin wine that had not been drunk yet, and sure enough, she was moved.
The same goes for Xiyuan's Hexin wine.
Because she was in a coma, someone could not drink the Henan wine with her. The aphrodisiac on her body was probably given by someone at the banquet.
Also because she was comatose, someone might have been drugged so they could lie together.
It seems that the wrong bride was a trap set up by the Fu family!
The purpose is for at least one of the two couples to consummate their marriage on the wedding night, and this will never come back.
She encountered such a thorny problem as soon as she came in, and what was even more thorny was, how should she get along with someone? "Second Young Master, let's have some fun first." She twitched her lips at him and smiled as naturally as possible, "How about..."
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Fu Ciyi raising her hand.
"My grandparents made the engagement."
Since tonight's conspiracy had nothing to do with her, he suddenly changed his mind.
Yan Funing's smile froze: "Didn't I cancel your engagement? The marriage certificate was torn up."
Fu Ciyi said calmly: "My share is still there."
His grandparents had been kind to him in raising him, and this woman had already broken off the engagement. Now she wanted to divorce immediately, but he didn't want her to do so.
Yan Funing frowned: "You mean, we are husband and wife now?"
Fu Ciyi: "Yes."
Yan Funing held her breath.
In the book, she is just a cannon fodder female supporting role, imprisoned and tortured by him, and an ant that he can kill at will.
Now, he says they are husband and wife.
Who will save her? Fu Ciyi glanced at her, walked away, and came back a short while later, handing her a piece of rice paper.
"I wrote the letter of separation."
"He Lishu?"
"We will divorce automatically after two years." His voice was very calm.
Yan Funing took the book and read it.
Hiss, this person writes in traditional Chinese characters.
That's right, of course the ancients wrote traditional Chinese characters.
As a modern soul, if she picks up a single traditional Chinese character, she may not recognize it, or she may not be able to pronounce it clearly.
But she could probably understand the meaning of the article written in traditional Chinese.
In the book of reconciliation, it is indeed clearly written that divorce will occur automatically after two years.
Seeing her frowning for a long time, Fu Ciyi said, "I almost forgot that you can't read."
Yan Funing's lips twitched. She was a modern master after all, but she was said to be illiterate by an ancient person.
Fu Ciyi looked calm and waited quietly.
Wait for her to be as aggressive as she was at the door of the book club, taunting him mercilessly, trampling on his pride, and shouting that she wants to divorce immediately.
What surprised him was——
Yan Funing folded the rice paper carefully: "The situation has been created, let's make peace in two years."
It is rare for him to agree to a two-year divorce based on his personality.
If he divorces right after getting married, it will only make him lose face completely, and his revenge may be even more terrifying than in the book.
Yan Funing couldn't help but shiver and walked to the dressing table to sit down.
Only then did she see herself in the mirror, her appearance was exactly the same as her modern self.
When she was still in modern times, her best friends always said that she was extremely good-looking and her smile seemed to be that I look at the bride's appearance, I do look very good-looking.
But the bump on her forehead was very abrupt, and she touched it lightly with her fingertips.
"Well, it hurts..."
The voice is charming, the ending is long, and there is a hint of crying in the sadness.
This voice, these words, in the wedding room again...
Something seemed to flash across Fu Ciyi's calm eyes, but it subsided instantly, leaving only disgust.
(End of this chapter)