Favoring concubines and ignoring wives? The mistress of the marquisate remarried a powerful official

Seeing the Prime Minister move, Lou Mengyun was worried that he would wake up and give her a hard time. She was frightened and stood there, not daring to move. She only dared to sneak onto the bed after the person on the bed fell asleep.

Now the prime minister was sleeping alone on the bed, drunk and dead in his sleep. Lou Mengyun did not expect to really be able to perform the Zhougong ceremony with Yin Yichen, so she had already prepared a backup plan.

She took out a pair of scissors from her sleeve and stabbed her thigh, causing some blood to flow onto the bed. Seeing this, she dared to secretly hide the scissors under the bed.

Seeing that Yin Yichen was still sleeping soundly, Lou Mengyun finally breathed a sigh of relief after doing all this.

Although this matter was not very respectable now, she changed her mind and thought that if she could marry the prime minister because of this matter, even if she was a concubine, it would be much more respectable than being someone else's wife. Besides, the prime minister was a man of heaven and earth, and he was really the best husband.

Thinking of this, Lou Mengyun stripped herself naked, lay down next to Yin Yichen, and slowly closed her eyes.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is not peaceful now, but the Mansion of Marquis Zhongping is extremely lively.

Wen Tingbai was able to show some toughness for once on his wedding day. He felt that he had gained some face among the nobles and colleagues in the capital, and even held his head higher than usual.

He drank one cup of wine after another handed over by these nobles.

Song Wanshi was waiting for Wen Tingbai to spend her wedding night with her in the Lan Courtyard of Wen Tingbai's house in the Marquis Zhongping's mansion.

The courtyard was now quite lively. In addition to Wen Tingbai's former lover Cui Xiaoxiao, there were two other concubines. Song Wanshi was sent in with an uneasy mood, waiting for Wen Tingbai to come back from drinking. How could she expect Wen Tingbai to really spend the wedding night with her now? Everything was just a formality.

Now that the matter is done, Song Wanshi still feels a little unwilling. Looking at the courtyard where Song Wanning once lived, now it has become hers, which makes Song Wanshi feel very unfair. She can only live as a widow in this life.

As she was thinking this, Song Wanshi felt her face was very itchy. She raised her hand and scratched it again and again. It took a long time for her to feel better. Song Wanshi felt hot all over and dozed off at the head of the bed. Not long after, Wen Tingbai came in drunk from outside the yard.

Wen Tingbai was very proud of marrying Song Wanshi. Seeing Song Wanshi's rosy face, he said, "Wanshi... in the future you will be my wife, Wen Tingbai, and the second wife of the Marquis Zhongping. This courtyard will depend on you to take care of everything. I also hope that Shi'er will put aside the grudge and live a good life with me in the future."

Although Song Wanshi felt disgusted in her heart, she still clenched her fists and endured it silently.

Seeing that Song Wanshi didn't say anything, Wen Tingbai became more and more proud, thinking that Song Wanshi was the wife sent to him by the general's mansion. If he hadn't taken control of Song Wanshi's bellyband, I'm afraid this marriage would not have fallen on him.

Wen Tingbai thought so, and his smile was very bright. He remembered that he had met Song Wanshi. Although she was far inferior to Song Wanning, she was still acceptable. With her status, he could bring her along to any banquet in the future.

With this in mind, Wen Tingbai took a pole beside him and lifted up Song Wanshi's red veil.

Who would have thought that when Wen Tingbai saw Song Wanshi's face, he froze in place and asked coldly, "Who are you? How dare you pretend to be the second daughter of the general's mansion and marry here?"

Song Wanshi's drug effect was even stronger now, her whole face looked very strange, and the bride's makeup made people look even more horrified. Wen Tingbai was even scared away by the alcohol.

Song Wanshi felt strange after hearing this and cleared her throat. "Second Master may have forgotten what I look like. I am the second young lady of the General's Mansion. Second Master Bai specially asked for me. Did Second Master drink too much?"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. The general's mansion must not want their daughter to marry here, so they specially found such an ugly woman to fool me." Wen Tingbai threw the pole in his hand aside and ran out. "I want to go to the general's mansion now. I want to ask for an explanation."

Seeing this, Song Wanshi could not tolerate such humiliation. She chased after Wen Tingbai and yelled at him, "Wen Tingbai, who do you think you are? How dare you look down on me? I am the second daughter of the general's mansion, and I married a person like you who is inhumane, and yet you find fault with me?"

Wen Tingbai had already run out the door, but it was Wen Tingbai's concubine Guan E who came up to greet him in a pretentious manner.

Since she was a concubine, she would have to live under the mistress's rule. Guan E wanted to comfort Song Wanshi so that she would be nicer to her in the future.

"Second Madam Bai, don't be angry. Second Master Bai must have something urgent to deal with, so he ran out. Second Madam, please take a rest first. When Second Master has finished dealing with it, he will come back naturally..." Guan E, who was walking upstairs, was shocked when she saw Song Wanshi's face.

She didn't expect that the second young lady of the general's mansion was so ugly. It was really unbearable to look at. Guan E swallowed twice, turned around and ran out.

Seeing the strange reactions of the two people, Song Wanshi touched her face in shock.

She turned and went back into the house, picked up a bronze mirror and looked at herself, but when she saw her own face in the mirror, she threw the mirror away in shock, "My face, how did my face become like this..."

Song Wanshi squatted on the ground, holding her face in her hands, trembling as she thought about how she had become like this.

"Why...why..." Song Wanshi thought so, and instantly thought of the jealous beauty. She watched Song Wanning drink the poison with her own eyes, but why was she the one who was disfigured now?

Song Wanshi really couldn't figure it out. She now knelt in the corner, holding her face in her hands, and was in a daze, "What should I do... What should I do now..."

At this moment, there was movement again in Fuyun Courtyard.

The old lady of the Marquis Zhongping's mansion and Mrs. Wang, Wen Tingbo's mother, appeared outside. The old lady's voice was very harsh, "They say the bride is not pretty, but is there anyone prettier than Song Wanning in this world? You didn't know how to cherish her when you married her, and now you even want to go to the general's mansion to make trouble? He should be more focused after marrying this second girl."

Mrs. Wang, who was beside the old lady, kept trying to make excuses for Wen Tingbo, saying in a low voice, "Mother-in-law is right. I will scold Tingbo and make him behave himself in a moment. He really can't be picky in his current situation."

"I want to see how much he dislikes me." The old lady said, pushing open the bedroom door with one hand.