King Leng pursues his wife, but abandons his concubine

Chapter 1

In the quiet night.

"An'an, listen to your mother and marry Lord Leng!"

In the quaint women's boudoir, the woman's helpless pleading words came. The woman's hand stroked the woman's dark silk-like smooth and shiny hair, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"Mother, if I really agree to marry Prince Leng, then what will Rufeng do? Do I have to let him down?" The girl choked up her voice and her eyes were red.

"The life and death of Rufeng's child is still uncertain, so don't wait any longer, and marry Lord Leng with peace of mind. Only in this way can we keep more than 100 people in our prime minister's mansion, but, child, I'm going to suffer for you." When the reminder came out, the woman couldn't help but hugged her daughter and began to sob softly.

Yes, how can you not marry?The lives of all the people in the Prime Minister's house are in his own hands, how can he be so selfish that he only cares about himself?
What's more, as a child, how can you disregard the lives of your parents.

Rufeng, in this life, I'm afraid we are doomed to have nothing to do with each other. An'an can't continue to abide by that agreement, I'm sorry.

"Okay, mother, I'll marry." The woman finally agreed to the marriage with tears.

In the darkness, the woman didn't see it, but a resolute light flashed in her eyes, as if she had made a decision, a decision that would never look back.

After a while, the Xiangfu regained its tranquility, as if nothing had happened.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was the day of the big wedding.

Early in the morning, An An was woken up from her sleep, dressed up, and the entire Xiang's mansion was decorated with lights and festoons.The sky is full of joy.

Even dozens of people are busy preparing for the wedding happily.

The entire capital is immersed in a joyful and festive atmosphere...

It's only natural when you think about it, one is Lord Leng who is distinguished and has made great military exploits, and the other is the daughter of a dignified prime minister's mansion, they are both eye-catching characters.

Besides, the royal wedding will naturally receive the attention and blessings of the whole world!
This marriage soon became a topic of conversation in the streets and alleys.However, what people are interested in is not the perfect marriage between a golden boy and a jade girl, but they are speculating and talking about it with great interest. Those who don't marry a concubine, because he already has someone in his heart, and the position of Princess Leng is only reserved for that person.It's just that I can't find the trace of the beautiful woman.And the eldest lady of the Xiangfu was also a childhood sweetheart with Cheng Rufeng, the second son of General Cheng who was fostered in the Xiangfu since he was a child, and they were in love with each other. Everyone knows that Cheng Rufeng disappeared suddenly for unknown reasons, but An An The eldest lady has been unwilling to give up, waiting for his return.

Such two people, no one would have imagined that they would become husband and wife.

Could it be that the woman whom Lord Leng mentioned is the daughter of An'an's mansion, An'an?
That was simply incredible.

In order to verify the speculation in my heart, many people gathered around the gate of Xiangfu early in the morning, intending to know a thing or two.

Therefore, the outside of the Prime Minister's Mansion has long been bustling.

An An docilely let Xi Po dress her up, but her mind had already flown to an unknown place, where there was her childhood self and brother Rufeng, at that time, she was so carefree and happy...

"A comb to the end..."

"Two combs of white hair and eyebrows..."

"Three combs are full of children and grandchildren..."

In a trance, An An was sent to the big red sedan chair outside the Prime Minister's Mansion. She sat in the sedan chair, gently lifted the red hijab, and wanted to take a last look at her mother from inside the sedan chair.

But, no, there is no mother's figure outside at all, all I can see is my father's happy smiling face, no matter what, my mother certainly doesn't want to see myself sad, so that's it.

With a slight movement of her plain hand, An An put down the corner of the red hijab, without thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)