The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

"I'll find a way to see the Emperor after you get married. Your priority now is to take good care of your pregnancy and give birth to more children for my Ge family. If you give birth to a son for me, I will definitely find a way to make you my co-wife."

Seeing Ge Dongqing's sincere affection for her, Fu Liu calmed down and said, "Then I will bear the grievance and move to Ge's house tomorrow, but you have to send someone to pick me up as soon as possible."

Seeing that Fu Liu had finally agreed to condescend and marry him, Ge Dongqing excitedly hugged Fu Liu in his arms and said, "Fu Liu is really sensible..."

Words of praise come like witty remarks, and sweet talk comes out of his mouth easily.

In order to please Fu Liu, the talented Ge Dongqing spitted and spitted until Fu Liu willingly pressed her soft body tightly against Ge Dongqing.

Ge Dongqing's sorrow of the past few days was swept away at this moment. He finally had his beauty in his arms, and they were a perfect match.

The little maid Chan'er, who was watching from the side, also smiled. She had been ordered around by her gloomy master these past few days, and now she could finally get a moment of peace. "Master Ge, Miss, please go to bed early."

The clever Chan'er had already prepared beds for the two of them and was waiting for them to rest.

Ge Dongqing looked at Fu Liu's veil. Fu Liu's face, which had been beaten like a pig's head, instantly appeared in front of his throat. He shook his head and regained a little composure: "...Well, your young lady is going to get married tomorrow, so I won't stay here today."

Fu Liu, who was holding Ge Dongqing's waist, raised her head and looked at Ge Dongqing resentfully through her veil: "It's so late, are you going back, Master Ge?"

Fu Liu wanted to keep the person. She could see Ge Dongqing's face through the veil, but Ge Dongqing could not see Fu Liu's face. Fu Liu saw Ge Dongqing racking his brains to go home. She was very angry and anxious. It was all because of Lu Siniang that she was in this situation.

She swore in her heart that she would remember this account. When she married into the Ge family, she would definitely get back all the dignity and prestige she had lost. She would make Lu Si Niang repay her a hundredfold or a thousandfold.

Ge Dongqing, unaware of Fu Liu's changing mood, insisted on going home. He hesitantly said, "I'd better go back. You're getting married tomorrow, and there are still many things at home waiting for me to take care of. Um...um...I'll send someone to pick you up tomorrow..."

As he said that, Ge Dongqing released the hand that was holding Fu Liu. The hideous and distorted face that was caused by Ge Dongqing's anger was completely covered under the veil.

As soon as Ge Dongqing walked out of her door, she took off her veil and threw it to the ground. The sound made the maid Chan'er shudder and take two steps back.

Looking at Fu Liu who had lost her original appearance, the maid Chan'er lowered her head with a nervous look as if she had done something wrong. When she saw her master's face, she not only did not feel sympathy or pity, but sighed in her heart, what an ugly woman!

"Chan'er, what are you thinking about? Hurry up and apply the medicine on me. I want my face to return to its former appearance as soon as possible."

Fu Liu's unfriendly tone quickly brought Chan'er back to his senses, "Yes! Chan'er will apply the medicine to the young lady right away."

Chan'er didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately took out the most expensive ointments she bought in the city and began to serve the young lady of their family.

"Chan'er, do you think my face looks better?"

Chan'er was clever. Ever since the bronze mirror was smashed by Fu Liu, she hadn't placed any mirrors in the house. Seeing Fu Liu's face, which was the same as yesterday, Chan'er lied, "Miss, it's much better. In a few days, your face will be as stunning as it was in the past, captivating everyone."

Fu Liu's mood brightened up after hearing this. She had a face that she was proud of, and she was confident that as long as her face was restored to its original state, Ge Dongqing would never leave her bed. She recalled the past when Ge Dongqing had sung poems while caressing her face. This face of hers could still captivate Ge Dongqing in the future.

On the second day, Ge Dongqing kept his word and the carriage sent by the Ge family was waiting in front of Jiaomanlou's door early.

Fu Liu changed from her plain clothes yesterday to the wedding dress she had prepared for a long time. It was a dazzling red, a symbol of joy, the bright red color that all married women wear.

All the women in Jiaomanlou came out to see her off. They used to be competitors, but when this person got married, everyone still gave their blessings.

When Fu Liu was paraded through the streets, everyone felt relieved. When Fu Liu got married, everyone was envious. How lucky it was to be a concubine in the Ge family.

Several girls reached out to touch Fu Liu's phoenix coronet and robe, their mouths watering. They fantasized that in the future someone would be able to redeem themselves and prepare wedding clothes for them like Ge Dongqing did! They longed to be able to walk out of Jiao Man Lou like Fu Liu one day and get rid of their status as a prostitute.

Everyone couldn't see Fu Liu's face. If they had, they would have known that Fu Liu was not happy after getting married. In Fu Liu's eyes, what was redeeming her freedom? What was the phoenix coronet and bridal robe? If she couldn't get the position of the mistress of the Ge family, she would never be willing to accept it in her life.

She was confident that as long as she entered the Ge Mansion, the position of the mistress would be hers sooner or later. She would trample Lu Siniang under her feet, crush her in the mud, and she would never be reborn.

Fu Liu had the dowry prepared for her by Ge Dongqing and all the gold and silver jewelry she had saved from performing arts over the years loaded onto the carriage. Ambitious and eager to get rid of Jiao Manlou, Fu Liu got on the carriage and left without looking back.

The carriage made a creaking sound as it slid along the cobblestone road. Passersby could vaguely see the woman in the bright red wedding dress through the carriage windows.

The common people who like to join in the fun couldn't help but ask, "Whose daughter is getting married?"

"Hehe, there's no such thing as a girl. The person in this carriage is the pregnant Jiao Manlou Fuliu."

"Fu Liu?"

When people mention Fu Liu, they don't have any blessings, but only sarcasm and ridicule.

Fu Liu knew that she had become a laughing stock in the city. Even if she married into the Ge family with great pride, it would not change the fact that she was paraded through the streets and had her head shaved. People on the street were there to watch her, and she would not receive anyone's sincere blessing.

However, Lu Siniang wanted her to marry quietly, but Fu Liu couldn't do that! She wanted everyone in the imperial city to know that today was her wedding day. Although she was not the legal wife, it had to be grand and glorious, because from now on she was a member of the Ge family, and her identity as Jiao Manlou would eventually become a thing of the past.

Even if there was no wedding dress, a sedan chair carried by eight people, or gongs and drums, it would not affect her announcing to the world that today was her wedding day. This news had been spread by Chan'er overnight. She, Fu Liu, would only marry once in her life.

Fu Liu instructed Chan'er, "Distribute the prepared candies to everyone."

"Yes!"