The lady of Chongxi has supernatural powers and is favored by the powerful official

Before the old lady could speak, a woman in pink clothes standing beside her said in panic:

"How did you serve him? What happened to Xuan'er? Hurry up and call the imperial physician!"

Having said that, she turned around, wiped her tears and said anxiously:

"Madam, Lord, I will go see Xuan'er first."

As she spoke, she wiped her eyes with a handkerchief in one hand and walked out the door weakly. When she passed by Gu Ruoxi, Gu Ruoxi seemed to see the corners of her mouth rising.

At this moment, a voice rang out from the corner of the room:

"Oh, does this bring good fortune or bad luck? The other prince's happiness failed to come, but the second young master was ruined instead."

"..."

Even Gu Ruoxi heard it, and I believe everyone in the room heard it.

The old lady sitting in the upper seat had an even darker face!

Then another woman in a gorgeous dark purple dress hurried in. She urged anxiously:

"Hey, isn't it time? My Lord, please come to the wedding hall quickly so that I can lead my daughter-in-law to the new house."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the old lady sitting in the upper seat slammed the coffee table heavily:

"Why are you praying? What kind of wedding is this? You've brought bad luck to Xuan'er since you came in. Xuan'er fell down, and we've even called in a doctor. Who would come to pray?"

The woman in gorgeous clothes turned to look at the Marquis in surprise and said anxiously:

"What? Lord, the second son can't come to the wedding ceremony? The time has come! Master Hong Yuan said that we can't miss the time."

Gu Ruoxi guessed that this was Madam Hou, her future mother-in-law. From her tone, she knew how anxious she was.

The Marquis who was sitting next to the old lady frowned, but still said:

"Then what do you think we should do? Xuan'er said he sprained his ankle and can't walk."

Madam Hou gritted her teeth and decided to go ahead with this wedding:

"Madam Yang, where is the big cock I asked you to prepare?"

Everyone in the room was surprised.

Are you going to use a rooster for a wedding ceremony?

The custom of rooster worshipping in the hall has existed since ancient times, but it is rarely practiced among wealthy families.

Generally, brothers or brothers from the same clan's collateral branch will take the place of the deceased to perform the wedding ceremony.

But unexpectedly, the Marquis's wife had already prepared a rooster for emergency.

No one in the room is stupid. Did the Marquis's wife already predict that something bad would happen to the Second Young Master?

The old marquis' wife, who was sitting in the upper seat, also frowned when she heard this, and gave the marquis' wife a look as poisonous as a glare.

Everyone: ...Mrs. Hou seems to be better than Master Hong Yuan!

Although the Marquis's wife looked anxious, she made arrangements calmly.

Nanny Yang was originally a maidservant who came with the Marquis' wife, and now she has become the capable housekeeper beside the Marquis' wife. She is naturally the one who knows the Marquis' wife's arrangements and plans best.

When he saw that something was not right, he immediately ordered a little girl to bring the prepared chicken over.

"lady!"

Marquis Changyong did not expect that his wife had such a plan. He stood up and tried to stop her, frowning and saying:

"Just let this child kowtow to us three times, and we will acknowledge this daughter-in-law. Don't make a scene..."

Before he could finish the words "dog jump", a girl rushed in holding a big rooster with its head hanging down:

"My Lord, Madam, this is terrible. This chicken was fine just now. It was kept in the side room and was ready. Now... it's dead!"

Isn't it out of breath?

A big red rooster should have been looking majestic, but now it was lying on the ground without even a trembling motion.

Everyone in the room looked at the chicken without daring to breathe.

After a long time, the voice in the corner said again:

"Tsk tsk, this is not a good omen, this is the plague god coming to your house! As soon as you enter the house, a series of bad luck will happen."

After she said this, everyone's faces suddenly became even uglier.

They all looked at the tall and thin Gu Ruoxi standing in the middle of the room.

The Marquis's wife stood up suddenly, tears streaming down her face.

Is it so difficult for her son to survive? God really wants to end his life!

The Marquis stood up with a gloomy face and was about to walk out.

Gu Ruoxi secretly thought that this was not good.

I came here to bring good luck, so how come I became a plague god?

This accusation seems to have made me unable to refute it.

But this body has a thin neck and a small head, so it can't wear such a big hat.

I don't know if these things are coincidences or not, but no matter whether it's with the Second Young Master or the Rooster, I must bow down to him.

"Wait a moment!"

Gu Ruoxi shouted, and the noisy room became quiet again. Everyone looked at Gu Ruoxi.

"Oh, what are you waiting for? She looks like a plague god. Anyone who runs into her will be unlucky. Are you waiting to be unlucky with her?"

It was still the same voice, and it was clearly looking at him with a targeted look.

Gu Ruoxi said calmly:

"My Lord, Madam, I came here to celebrate my wedding, and I didn't expect to encounter something like this. Let me take a look at this chicken, it's not dead."

Gu Ruoxi moved to pick up the chicken that was lying on the ground limply, unable to even lift its head.

After gently feeling around the chicken's body with both hands, Gu Ruoxi pulled out a long embroidery needle from under the comb on the chicken's head under the stares of everyone in the room!

Then he felt around the chicken's neck and found two more.

The tiny embroidery needle dropped on the bluestone floor. It was clearly a very small sound, but to everyone's ears, it was like a blow to the heart.

The chicken was killed by someone!

Gu Ruoxi said lightly:

"Lord Marquis, Madam Marquis, it seems that the chicken was not killed by me because of my wedding, but someone just didn't want me to get married in this hall!"

The marquis's eyes widened as she stared at the needle, her body swaying.

Is this a chicken thing?

No!

This is not wanting his son to live!

The Marquis's face was pale, her eyes were lifeless, and she trembled all over as she murmured:

"It seems that this mansion can't accommodate not only me, Xie Qingrou, but even a chicken."

There are some things in this mansion that outsiders don’t know, but she knows!

It would be fine if it was just some belly lawsuit, but this involved the life of his own son.

Marquis Changyong looked at his wife's pale face and felt a little nervous. Then he looked at the chicken!

Chang Yonghou turned around with a sullen face and squatted down to pick up the needle to have a look.

Gu Ruoxi said hurriedly:

"Be careful, the needle is poisonous."

The Marquis stood up with a gloomy face and glanced at the people in the room.

Madam Hou suddenly raised her voice and shrilly said:

"Madam Yang, check! Check for me! Who is it that doesn't want the prince to have a successful wedding? Who is trying to harm my son? Before I, Xie Qingrou, die, I will make her go to hell!"

After hearing this, everyone in the room fell silent, and some of them even felt a tremor in their hearts.

The Xie family can really send anyone to hell. It's just that this lady of the marquis doesn't usually fight for it.

I'm afraid things are going to change in this marquis' mansion!

After shouting this with all her strength, Xie Qingrou staggered and fell towards Gu Ruoxi who was standing next to her.

Gu Ruoxi quickly reached out to support her. As soon as she supported Madam Hou, she could strongly feel her despair. She could not help but transfer some of her wood spirit to Madam Hou.

Nanny Yang and a maid also came over to support Madam Hou. Madam Hou took a break, grabbed Gu Ruoxi's hand, and said with a choked voice:

"Good boy! Thank you!"

Gu Ruoxi smiled again and said:

"Ma'am, you don't have to thank me. I'm here to bring good luck, so I have to pay my respects to the lord. Fortunately, the chicken is not dead yet."

She stroked the chicken a few times, but unexpectedly, the chicken with its head drooped suddenly moved, then raised its head in Gu Ruoxi's arms, and stretched its neck, "Oh oh oh!"

The voice is very majestic!

The chicken is alive!

Gu Ruoxi seemed to sigh as if relieved:

"It's not past yet, is it? Can I get married to the chicken?"