"Oh... Father really won't come to see... me?" Zitong really couldn't understand why she couldn't get the blessing of her dearest father in the world when her daughter was about to get married!Zitong seemed to be able to feel Qin Zitong's pain and helplessness.

"Master Zi Tong, don't wait any longer, Master Qin will definitely not come... He always said that the scar on your face is an ominous sign! How could you come to see Master?"

"..." Zitong remained silent.I feel deeply sad for Qin Zitong in my heart.Is it because of a scar that the family relationship between father and daughter should be erased?It seems that the feudal ideology of 2000 years ago was really hopelessly backward.

"Master, the auspicious time has come, the sedan chair is here, let's get on the sedan chair!" Xin'er happily looked at Master Zi Tong who was about to get married.

The mighty welcoming team began to dance, and the sound of festive music played one after another, so that people's hearts couldn't help but feel happy!However, this music made Zitong feel lonely.Poor Zitong couldn't get any blessings from her relatives!Although he is not the real Qin Zitong, he can feel Qin Zitong's sorrow.And this sorrow seems to be his own sorrow.

Sitting in the bridal sedan chair, Zitong touched the black scar on her forehead, clenched her fist tightly, and whispered, "Qin Zitong, since fate turned me into you, then I will definitely help you get any Everything you want. I swear that I will make those who bully you get what they deserve!"

The mighty welcoming team moved forward bustlingly, and soon arrived at the gate of Prince Xuan's Mansion.

"By the way, Master Zitong, I forgot to tell you just now. There is another concubine in Prince Xuan's mansion who is very favored, and that is Concubine Xia!" Xin'er whispered into Zitong's ear.

Azusa nodded sympathetically.With Xin'er's support, she got off the sedan chair.

Xi Niang walked coquettishly in front of Zitong and Xin'er and said, "Concubine Tong, hurry up, King Xuan has been waiting in Xitang for a long time!"

When will you have a new name?Zitong under the red festive hijab felt that all this seemed really inexplicable.Concubine Tong?

When Zitong was thinking about it, she was supported by Xin'er and Xi Niang, and quickly ran towards the wedding hall of Prince Xuan's Mansion.

Nima!I didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to get married once in ancient times.I have to wear a red hijab to see nothing and be supported to walk around!

"Bitch! You actually made me wait here for you for an entire hour!" Zitong had just entered the wedding hall when a voice that sounded extremely cold but very magnetic suddenly floated into his ears.

Even though Zitong was under the red hijab at the moment, she couldn't see everything present clearly.But the killer's keenness made Zi Tong clearly understand that many people gathered here, breathing evenly, but everyone dared not make a sound, just listening to King Xuan's anger.

"..." Zitong, who was always calm, walked steadily to King Xuan's side with the support of Xi Niang and Xin'er without saying a word.

"Bitch, I married you just to play a play for the emperor! You'd better show me something, and get out of here immediately after the worship!" Xuan Yanhao whispered in Zitong's ear. Unceremoniously softly warned.

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