Quickly wear the goddess, a little sweet

Chapter 388 The Green Fox Demon at the Rouge Shop ([-])
At the same time, there was also a shocking news that the Holy Admiral betrothed his beloved little daughter, Princess Jing'an, to her husband.

In a few days, Shen Hongxuan will pay homage to the court and become a son-in-law who is above one person and under ten thousand people.

As many people flattered her at the beginning, as many people ridiculed her after getting the news.

She hid in the dilapidated house with tears in her face and refused to go out, convinced that her husband was not such an ungrateful person.

However, the heart full of anticipation was exhausted in the day after day of waiting.

The husband didn't come back, he didn't want this family, he didn't want her as a wife, and even the deceased grandmother refused to come back to worship.

Qing He thought that he probably really had enough of poverty and suffering, so he desperately wanted to put aside everything in the past and pursue wealth and glory.

In the end, I misjudged him——

After a few days of silence, in the cold eyes of her neighbors, she made an astonishing move. She wanted to go to Beijing to see with her own eyes how happy that heartless and ungrateful man would be!

She sold the land lease at home and rushed to the capital alone.

Because of his ugly appearance, he is disgusted and ridiculed everywhere.In early spring and March, when it was warm and cold, her old disease relapsed, and she dragged her sick body all the way to the capital, only half of her life was left.

That day was the day when Zhuangyuan Lang married the princess.

The officers and soldiers cleared the way, and the common people saw each other off. The handsome Shen Hongxuan was riding on a tall horse, dressed in a red robe embroidered with gold, smiling like a spring breeze, so majestic.At the back are red eight-carrying sedan chairs inlaid with gold and silver, and behind the procession is the dowry stretching for several streets.

She has never read a book, but she overheard her husband talking about ten miles of red makeup.

At that time, Qing He knew that no matter what she was like, she couldn't compare to this Princess Jing'an who had never met and was loved by thousands of people.

In the middle of the night, she hid in the corner of the tall and majestic princess mansion, intertwined cups of wine in the mansion, drums and music, festive red silk was hung inside and outside the mansion, and the banquet under the bright lights continued until late at night.

She watched those lords and wives who were neither officials nor nobles got into the carriage with the help of servants and left in a hurry.

Suddenly, it turns out that she and her husband are already in two worlds.

It's just separated by a wall, Qinghe sat silently, the cold ground was not at all as good as the coldness in her heart, the husband got married today, and the wedding night between him and the princess, how gentle should it be?
That enviable princess will enjoy treatment that she has never enjoyed.

The rooster crowed, and the golden light broke through the clouds and slowly sprinkled down the earth.

Qing He blinked her sore eyes, she didn't sleep all night, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

The servants of the Princess Mansion found her and regarded her as a crazy woman on the street, shouting and beating her with sticks, dragging her all the way out of the street where the Princess Mansion is located as if they were dragging something disgusting.

Naturally, there were scars all over his body.

However, it doesn't matter anymore.

She was supposed to be Shen Hongxuan's main wife, but now, because of the disparity in her status, she was treated as a crazy woman by the servants and driven away in disgust.

She vomited a mouthful of blood, and under the guidance of the people in the capital, she dragged her broken body back to Qingcheng.

There was another rush on the natural road, and she was robbed of what little money she had left, so she nestled helplessly in a haystack beside the road to keep warm.

A few days ago, she was treated like a crazy woman.Now, with shabby clothes and hair covered with withered grass, isn't she a veritable madwoman?

She looked up to the sky and laughed, her mournful sobs looked like a female ghost in the night, very penetrating.

　Ah, this story is really hard to write QAQ old sayings are really hard to write ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah you don't kiss me and hug me if you don't kiss me and hug me! ! ! ! !
　　
　
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