Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

If she can be happy, the Ling family can let go, and the son can truly let go and start over.

Hey, evil fate.

Qingxue finally remembered who she was, Mrs. Ling mentioned in the information, sister Jinlan of her biological mother.

She was full of blessings, "Mother-in-law."

Madam Ling wept with joy, "Good boy, Prince Rui has a deep affection for you and will treat you well. You should love each other until you grow old."

This poor child made her feel distressed and sad, but now she is healed, and all the hardships have come to an end.

Seeing her sincere love, Qingxue was a little moved, "Thank you stepmother."

"The auspicious time has come."

The groom brought a few brothers over to welcome the bride, his face was full of joy, and he was smiling from ear to ear.

The princes had never seen him like this, and they were all a little awkward.

The third prince secretly pulled the sleeve of the fourth prince, and whispered, "Laughing like a fool, this is Prince Rui who is as cold as a stone."

But today's big brother is like a real person, not an ice cube.

The fourth prince said sourly, "Can you be unhappy to marry a young lady from the Tang family? If it were me, I would be happier than him."

In fact, it would not be a good thing for Prince Rui to marry a young lady of the Tang family.

Hey, it was already majestic enough, but now that the strong have joined forces, is there still a way for them to survive?

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

The third prince frowned slightly, wishing to mess up the marriage, but he didn't dare.

"Daydreaming, why did the Miss Tang family fall in love with you?"

Jingtian was dressed in a bright red dress, beaming and full of energy.

This is the happiest moment of his life.

Breaking through many obstacles, he finally saw that slim and beautiful figure, and his heart felt hot.

This is his wife!

The only wife!

Even though Qingxue was separated by a layer of hijab, she could still feel that hot and familiar gaze, and couldn't help the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.

He came over, stretched out his hand to hold that small, pink and slender hand, and led her out.

The corner of the matchmaker's mouth twitched, how can there be such a anxious groom official?

Jingtian helped Qingxue into the sedan chair, and stood by the side without leaving her.

The tall horse is majestic and majestic, and the man on the horse is handsome and handsome, with extraordinary temperament, such a handsome young man.

The onlookers on both sides of the street stared intently, secretly admiring.

Just now, it can be said that there are ten miles of red makeup, and the scenery is infinite. A big red dragon continuously carries the dowry, which makes the onlookers look stupid.

Sure enough, she is the young lady of the Tang family, carrying a dowry at 160, which is more than a princess's wedding, and more beautiful.

The common people have mentioned this grand event several years later, and their memories are still fresh.

The wedding ceremony was held at Prince Rui's mansion, and the emperor moved to the mansion with the prince.

All civil and military officials had arrived long ago, and the palace was packed to the brim.

Seeing the emperor coming, they all kneeled down respectfully like tamed puppies.

The emperor waved his hands and told them to sit on a high position, with serious expressions on their faces.

All the ministers, look at me, and I look at you, all confused.

What happened to the emperor and prince?

Today is a big day, why are you so serious, it looks scary

Not long after the emperor sat down, he heard a commotion, and a group of people walked in surrounded by a couple of newlyweds.

The man is impeccably handsome, while the woman... is quiet and elegant, and looks a good match.

Having met the emperor first, Qingxue held down her throbbing heart, pursed her lips and smiled.

The royal master of ceremonies presided over the wedding, and the whole person was as excited as a chicken blood.

"One bow to heaven and earth, two bows to the high hall, husband and wife bow to each other..."