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Song Qingning couldn't help but marvel at this fate.

In her previous life, Song Qingyan married Shen Yue; in this life, Song Qingyan marries Xie Yuqi, and it is Shen Yue who comes to greet her.

In her past life, Song Qingyan followed Shen Yue out with a blissful expression. The wedding procession circled the capital, and Song Qingyan stole the show.

But in this life, Shen Yue's wedding procession is a slap in the face to Song Qingyan.

Song Qingyan was immersed in joy and pride when she heard Song Qingning's exclamation. She hurriedly lifted her bridal veil.

I saw the groom dressed in his wedding robes in front of the hall.

Shen, Shen Yue?

"What's going on?" Song Qingyan raised her voice. "Where is Prince Rui?"

"My cousin went to the Liang family to fetch the bride, so I'm here to stand in for him," Shen Yue said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed the disappointment in Song Qingyan's eyes.

Shen Yue's face darkened.

A concubine is a secondary consort. According to the rules, she should be carried directly to Prince Rui's residence in a sedan chair. If she weren't Mingyue Xian, and her cousin valued her status, he wouldn't have asked her to be the one to greet the bride.

How dare she look down on him!

"Miss Song, are you unwilling to come with me?" Shen Yue's expression turned cold.

Seeing his slight anger, Lady Liu quickly smoothed things over, "Yes, yes, of course I'm willing. Your Highness values ​​Yan'er, which is why you sent Prince Shen to escort the bride. Yan'er..."

Liu tugged at Song Qingyan's sleeve, reminding her not to be petty.

Song Qingyan, however, refused.

Prince Rui made an exception and allowed her to enter the household with Miss Liang. The betrothal gifts sent to the Marquis's residence were no less impressive than those for Miss Liang.

He broke too many rules for her.

She thought that Prince Rui would make an exception for her during the wedding procession.

But Shen Yue, standing before her, delivered a devastating blow.

Song Qingyan glanced at Song Qingning and saw the slight upturn of her lips, as if she were mocking her.

That look seemed to say: A concubine is still just a concubine; how can she compare to the principal wife?

If Song Qingning thinks this way, what about others?

The wedding procession traveled from the Yongning Marquis's residence to the Rui Prince's residence, passing through most of the capital, and was watched by countless people.

When Shen Yue goes to greet his bride, others will laugh at her just like Song Qingning did!

"Young Master Shen, I don't blame the Prince for going to greet Miss Liang first. I'm willing to wait for him. It's not too late for him to come to the Marquis's residence after he's greeted Miss Liang," Song Qingyan said softly.

The public's adoration for Mingyue Xian in recent days has truly made Song Qingyan forget who she is.

Song Qingning looked up and saw Shen Yue's increasingly gloomy face.

"Waiting for my cousin?"

Who does Song Qingyan take her for?

"Then you can wait patiently!"

Shen Yue flicked his sleeves and strode away.

Lord Song hurriedly pulled him back, "Young Master Shen, please calm down. Qingyan was just joking."

"Yes, yes, Qingyan is just joking, please don't take offense, Young Master Shen," Liu Shi chimed in.

He then pulled Song Qingyan aside and whispered, "Yan'er, you must consider the bigger picture. The prince values ​​you, but etiquette cannot be disregarded. Let's enter the manor first and then talk about it. Don't make any mistakes."

"Can……"

Before Song Qingyan could say anything more, Madam Liu leaned close to her ear and whispered something.

After hearing what was said, Song Qingyan's brow gradually relaxed, and she changed her mind.

Turning back, Song Qingyan smiled obediently, "Thank you for your help, Young Master Shen, in welcoming the bride. I am grateful."

Shen Yue gave her a cold look, his anger still simmering.

But his cousin had instructed him to bring Song Qingyan to the Prince Rui's residence, and he couldn't mess up this task.

He could only suppress his dislike for Song Qingyan, and with a gloomy face, greeted her as she went out.

Song Qingning was curious about what Liu Shi and Song Qingyan had just said that made Song Qingyan change her attitude instantly.

Soon, Song Qingning had her answer.

Before Song Qingyan got into the bridal sedan chair, she smugly gave Song Qingning another nudge:

"Song Qingning, you have no right to laugh at me!"

"The prince is only going to welcome the Liang family's bride out of custom; it's all for show. The prince is very kind to me in private, and he will definitely spend his wedding night in my room."

The mockery in Song Qingning's eyes deepened.

Is Song Qingyan trying to save face?

"Then Qingning congratulates her cousin," Song Qingning said.

His voice was flat and emotionless.

Song Qingyan felt as if she had punched cotton.

"Song Qingning..." Song Qingyan was unwilling and was about to say something, but Song Qingning interrupted her, "The auspicious time has arrived, and Qingning can only see my cousin off here."

As soon as she finished speaking, the matchmaker stepped forward and urged her to get into the bridal sedan chair quickly.

Feeling aggrieved, Song Qingyan could only awkwardly get into the bridal sedan chair.

As the wedding procession receded into the distance, Song Qingning remained standing in place.

Recalling Song Qingyan's words, he was intrigued by her statement, "Tonight is our wedding night, and the prince will surely spend it in my room."

On one side is the principal wife from the prestigious Liang family, and on the other is "Bright Moon Fairy" who is admired by the gentry.

Prince Rui will be busy tonight.

The Prince Rui's residence will surely be exceptionally lively tonight.

Song Qingning raised an eyebrow and chuckled. As she turned to enter the mansion, her gaze fell on Madam Liu. She noticed that Madam Liu was looking in a certain direction with a puzzled expression, as if she had seen someone.

Song Qingning followed her gaze but did not find anyone suspicious.

But Liu's reaction was unusual.

Dongzhengyuan.

When Song Qingyan got married, Madam Lu did not go to the front hall.

After watching the commotion, Xiang'er returned and told Madam Lu about Shen Yue's arrival to fetch the bride.

"It turns out that it was Prince Shen who went to greet the bride on behalf of Prince Rui..."

Just as Xiang'er finished speaking, Chen's mother came out of the room, her expression changing slightly. She immediately stopped her, "Xiang'er!"

Her sharp tone startled Xiang'er.

Xiang'er then noticed the lady's displeasure. "Madam, did I say something wrong?"

"you……"

Before Madam Chen could scold her, Madam Lu spoke first, "Xiang'er, you may go downstairs now."

Xiang'er knew she must have said something wrong.

The lady did not blame her, and Xiang'er withdrew, feeling guilty.

Madam Chen dismissed the other servants in the courtyard. "Madam, it was Xiang'er who was too talkative."

"She doesn't know what happened back then, so it's not her fault. It's getting cold, so we need to make some more winter clothes for Ning'er and A-Yin. Ning'er has visibly grown a lot taller." Madam Lu lowered her eyes and changed the subject.

Chen's mother had served Madam Lu for many years and knew that she had remembered what happened back then.

The fate of the Marquis was unknown back then.

When the lady married into the Marquis's mansion, it was the Third Master who went to greet her in place of his brother and performed the wedding ceremony on his behalf.

This is precisely what caused the estrangement between the lady and the marquis many years later.

It's getting cold, and the end of the year is approaching.

Third Master would return to the mansion for half a month every December, but he would only stay for half a month before leaving home again before the New Year.

Mother Chen's mind is as clear as a mirror.

The Third Master left home because of his wife, and he returned to the mansion for half a month every year, also because of his wife.

During that half-month period, it was the lady's birthday.

The Third Master is infatuated with the Lady and is still unmarried. However, like the Marquis, the Third Master is a gentleman and has never done anything inappropriate with the Lady.

After the Marquis and his wife had a falling out, the Marquis would only return to the capital a few days before the Lunar New Year.

Whether by coincidence or not, over the years, Third Master and Marquis have never met, as if they were calculating the timing perfectly.

But this year, the Marquis returned to the capital early, which may break the pattern of previous years.

Mrs. Chen was worried.

"Madam, it's cold this year. Why don't you tell the Marquis that he can take you to the hot spring resort in Qishan in December to escape the cold?"

Chen's mother made the suggestion.

She had barely finished speaking when she looked up and saw the Marquis at the courtyard gate, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Lord, Lord Marquis!"