The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character's Sickly Prince Strategy Manual

When she woke up, what she saw was still the smug and hideously laughing face of Xie Mei.

She hoped desperately in her heart, hoping that all this was just a terrible nightmare!

When the day dawned, the evil spirit was still tormenting Ning Xue, and Ning Xue's heart was dead.

"I did fulfill your request for a whole night!" Xie Mei said proudly. It was almost noon.

"You also wanted me to cover her body with marks, and look, I have accomplished that!"

Xie Mei's words made Ning Xue sob uncontrollably. Her hatred for Xie Mei reached its peak, and she only wanted to cut him into pieces.

"Don't look at me like that, otherwise I won't be able to control myself." Ning Xue shrank to the corner of the bed in fear when she heard the threatening words from the evil spirit.

The well-dressed evil spirit smiled grimly at Ning Xue, "My dear, I will come to see you next time I go to Beijing."

Ning Xue's face was covered with tears, and she cried out, "No, no, don't look for me in the future, I'm getting married tomorrow."

However, her crying did not move the evil spirit at all.

"Oh, no problem! I like good women the most." After saying this, the evil spirit walked away with a big laugh.

In the room, Ning Xue picked up her clothes tremblingly and put them on slowly.

Overnight, her life changed drastically. She burst into tears and couldn't understand why she ended up like this.

"Who on earth paid twenty-five thousand taels? It can't be Yun Shang, how could she have so much money!"

Ning Xue was filled with resentment. She had originally planned to make Yun Shang suffer a fate worse than death, but now she was the one suffering.

Everything was going against her expectations. The dream that she had predicted was now ending in the opposite direction.

Ning Xue was filled with despair and helplessness. She didn't know how to face tomorrow, nor where the future lay. What should she do?

Ning Xue cried in the room for a long time, until her tears dried up, then she slowly walked out of the room with heavy steps.

She looked dazed and walked absent-mindedly, her mind in a mess and her heart filled with endless bitterness.

Tomorrow is the day she will get married, but now she has all these unspeakable marks all over her body, how can she cover them up? This question is like a tangled mess, tightly entangled with her, making her feel extremely anxious and helpless.

Before she knew it, Ning Xue had arrived at the bustling street.

At this time, the sounds of gongs and drums and firecrackers rang in the ears, and Yunchang's sedan chair was slowly moving onto the street.

Ning Xue stood blankly on the street, staring at the wedding procession. She saw that the procession was huge and endless, like a long dragon, with no end in sight at all.

The magnificent wedding sedan with eight bearers slowly passed in front of Ning Xue. She clenched her hands unconsciously until her knuckles turned white and her eyes widened, almost bloodshot.

After the bridal sedan passed by, dozens of loads of dowry in vermilion lacquered red boxes followed closely behind. Such a luxurious display caused the people around to exclaim in amazement.

"Wow! Such a huge dowry, it's really the envy of others!" The envious voices of the girls were heard from the crowd.

"It's worth all the effort to be able to marry in such a glorious way!" someone else said.

Ning Xue felt mixed emotions listening to these words. She withdrew her gaze fiercely, no longer looking at the wedding processions passing by, and sadly withdrew from the crowd. Her face was as gloomy as water, and she walked slowly towards the direction of the Shangshu Mansion with a heart full of resentment and indignation.

"I can't admit defeat. This is just the beginning! I'm getting married tomorrow too. Even if I lose my innocence, I'll just have to find a way to hide the past. There will definitely be a way forward."

Ning Xue kept deceiving herself with these thoughts in her mind, trying to give herself a glimmer of hope.

At the same time, Yunchang's sedan chair arrived safely at Shangguan Palace.

The high-pitched voice of the matchmaker Jin rang out: "The groom is here to pick up the bride!"

Prince Shangguan appeared at the gate of the mansion wearing a festive groom's suit.

Normally, he always looked sick, but today, perhaps because of this happy event, his face had a rare rosy look.

Shangguan Haoyu coughed lightly a few times, then walked to the sedan chair with slightly heavy steps, raised his foot and kicked the door lightly, then slowly squatted down with his back to the door.

Matchmaker Jin carefully supported Yunchang, who was covered with a red veil, and moved to the door of the sedan chair, gently guiding Yunchang to ride on Shangguan Haoyu's back.

However, Shangguan Haoyu's body seemed extremely weak and he could not bear the weight. He could not help coughing a few times as soon as he started to carry the weight.

When the guests watching the ceremony saw this, they couldn't help but worry for Prince Ning, fearing that the groom would not be able to carry the bride.

For a moment, everyone was silent. The atmosphere was extremely tense, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Shangguan Haoyu.

The surroundings suddenly became so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

Shangguan Haoyu gritted his teeth and looked quite strenuous. He used all his strength and finally carried the bride on his back.

Then, a heavy cough was heard.

In this way, Shangguan Haoyu carried the bride on his back and walked towards the gate of Shangguan Palace step by step with difficulty.

Seeing this, the matchmaker Jin shouted: "The groom is carrying the bride in!"

At the same time, the sound of firecrackers crackled, a long string that was deafening.

The guests who were watching the bride's welcome at the door finally recovered from the tense atmosphere and followed the bride and groom into the palace.

Shangguan Haoyu put the bride down "with great difficulty", holding the red silk tightly in one hand, and gently put the other end of the red silk into the bride's hand with the other hand, and then led the bride into the hall.

In the hall, Prince Shangguan and Princess Shangguan sat in the main seats, and the Emperor and Empress sat on the sides.

On this happy day, even if the Queen Mother disliked Princess Shangguan, she had to come and watch the ceremony for the sake of the royal family's reputation and etiquette.

"Bow to heaven and earth!" the ceremonial officer shouted loudly.

Shangguan Haoyu and Yun Shang faced the heaven and earth and bowed respectfully.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

The two of them turned around and bowed deeply in the direction of Prince Shangguan and Princess Shangguan.

"Couple greetings!"

Following this order, Shangguan Haoyu and Yun Shang bowed to each other.

"It's done!"

"Send to the bridal chamber!"

Afterwards, Yunchang was led into the bridal chamber surrounded by everyone.

Shangguan Haoyu stayed in the hall, keeping himself alert, and greeted the guests who came to congratulate him with a smile, and the wedding banquet began!

"Royal brother! This time, you have finally put your worries to rest." The emperor said to Shangguan Wangming with a smile.

Prince Shangguan quickly stood up and replied respectfully: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. It is a blessing for the royal family that my son is here today."

In the hall, guests were laughing and chatting, and the atmosphere was very lively.

However, all this prosperity and bustle had nothing to do with Ning Xue. At this moment, she was walking back to the Shangshu Mansion with a heart full of sorrow. Her future destiny was still a mystery to her.