He watched with horror as the thin lips of the cold-looking woman in front of him opened slightly: "If you don't close the door, I will use this red-tasseled gun that has killed countless enemies to stab you into a hole today!"

The sharp tip of the spear cut through the skin on his neck, and he was so frightened that he yelled: "What are you doing standing still? Close the door, quickly!"

As the door fell, the lively sound of gongs and drums immediately stopped.

Lin Xiang, who was accepting congratulations from everyone, changed his expression drastically. He asked with a stern face: "What's going on? Why is the door closed?"

Lin Ruoyou stepped out from the crowd and said with a crooked look on her face: "Ah, father, today is your wedding day. Why don't you tell your daughter in advance so that she can prepare for it?"

Prime Minister Lin hated this daughter who looked so similar to Fang the most. Every time he saw her, he remembered that he was deliberately made difficult by the old general of the country when he married Fang.

Especially the red-tasseled spear made him instinctively fearful.

Because he was once forced to beg for mercy at gunpoint.

He sternly reprimanded: "Lin Ruoyou, please step back. On my father's wedding day, I won't allow you to be so presumptuous!"

If it had been in the past, she would have been so frightened that her liver trembled and she would have hid aside.

After all, she has always been a coward, with nothing to say, and she is even as timid as a mouse and as stupid as a pig.

She is so far from his good daughter Xi'er!

Unexpectedly, instead of retreating, she even took a few steps forward, reached out and touched the sedan chair and said, "I wonder which beautiful lady is sitting inside? Can I let my daughter take a look first?"

As her sleeves floated, powder quietly drifted into the sedan.

Of course, these are things Lin Xiang cannot see.

He only saw Lin Ruoyou going to open the sedan curtain, and angrily blocked it in a hurry: "Don't be rude, Nan'er is my father's new wife, you must also call her mother!"

She widened her innocent black eyes in shock, and asked in a trembling voice: "My mother is still staying well in the Rose Garden, and you want me to call another woman my mother? As an official of the imperial court, do you want to spoil your concubine and destroy your wife?" "

These words were heart-breaking, and Lin Xiang's expression suddenly changed in anger.

To avoid the misunderstanding of the people who were watching, he explained without hesitation: "Nonsense, your mother is weak and unable to produce heirs for the Lin family. I have already done my best by not divorcing my wife. Is it your turn to marry a new wife?" Blocking me? You unfilial daughter, get out of the way!"

Lin Ruoyou not only refused to give in, but even pressed the sharp tip of the gun against the sedan curtain.

Lin Xiang only felt a cold light flash before his eyes, and then a smell of burned cloth wafted from his nose.

He looked closely and saw that the red hijab of the bride in the sedan was burning wantonly.

Nanshi was also shocked. She couldn't sit still anymore, screamed, stumbled out of the sedan, and threw herself into Lin Xiang's arms.

Lin Ruoyou pulled him away quickly with quick eyes and hands. She said anxiously: "Father, be careful, don't get burned. Before you even enter the door, there will be open fire from the sky. This is a bad omen!"

Lin Xiang froze. He looked at the panicked Nan with a complicated and ugly expression.

Looking back at the common people, they were lowering their heads and talking among themselves: "This is strange, how can a good person suddenly burst into flames without fire? It seems that this new lady is not suitable for Prime Minister Lin!"

"That's right, if you marry someone into the family, you might encounter something bad again!"

Nanshi was also frightened and panicked. Although she didn't know why it suddenly caught fire, she knew that this was definitely not a good thing.

She cried and begged; "Master Xiang, Nan'er is scared, let's go back to the house to worship first, right?"

A fierce struggle flashed in Lin Xiang's eyes. He was about to step forward and hold her hand, but was stopped by Lin Ruoyou: "Father, God has warned you, are you determined to marry her? Aren't you afraid that she will affect our Lin family?" your luck?"

Nan argued anxiously; "Miss, my horoscope and my horoscope are the same, so there is no problem at all!"

Lin Ruoyou looked at her extremely distorted face and calmed down more and more. She said solemnly: "Who can guarantee the future? My father has worked hard to get to where he is today, so he can't be careless!"

She just saw that Lin Xiang cared too much about his official career, so she took the right medicine.

Sure enough, he hesitated.

He quickly looked at Nan; "Perhaps we chose the wrong date. I will send someone to take you back and we will get married another day!"

Nan was furious. She had worked so hard to plan until today. She was just one step away from the enemy. How could she go back home?

And there's that Lin Ruoyou, isn't she stupid and timid?

How dare you run out and block the wedding sedan?

She tried her best to hold back the turbid air in her heart and choked with sadness: "Master, do you want Nan'er to become the laughing stock of the whole city? Whose wedding sedan has arrived at the door and then returned intact? You This is forcing me to death!"

She was already so graceful, but crying now made her even more distressing.

Prime Minister Lin wanted to take her into his house, but when he saw her scarred red hijab, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He said in a deep voice: "Nan'er, don't be willful. You've already delayed your auspicious time, so why bother entering the mansion again? Can't you do it if I take you back in person?"

Seeing his serious and ugly expression, Nan didn't dare to insist on forcing him anymore, so she had to comply.

The wedding sedan is so grand when it comes, but so embarrassing when it leaves.

So much so that even before the Nan family entered the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, they had already become a talking point among the people of the dynasty.

At this time, a veiled woman standing in the crowd had eyes full of resentment. Who was Lin Ruoxi, the daughter of the Nan family?

As long as my mother steps through the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she will be the legitimate eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

However, he was blocked by an inexplicable fire.

She clenched the brocade handkerchief tightly, almost tearing it to pieces.

Didn't they all ask Lian'er to drug that bitch's food so that she would sleep to death and miss the auspicious time of her parents' wedding?

Why could she still run out to stop him?

No, no matter what, he must enter the palace before the prince chooses his concubine, and he must not let a stupid girl block his future.

The little maid next to her reminded: "Miss, let's go back quickly. The people watching the excitement have all dispersed, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the Lin family!"

Lin Ruoxi gritted her teeth and walked slowly towards Lin Ruoyou.

The two of them missed each other and seemed to have no intersection, but the air around them was stagnant.

Lin Ruoyou's eyes ached with hatred, and all the unwillingness and resentment from her previous life burst out. She looked at her back and tried her best to resist the urge to step forward and tear her into pieces.

She murmured in a low voice: "In this life, I will return all the humiliation and pain you have put on me, so that you can taste it too!"

At this time, Zi'er came up to her and said, "Miss, there is a horse carriage parked at the corner for a long time!"

Lin Ruoyou looked over subconsciously and could feel a burning gaze inside the carriage.

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