The ugly concubine counterattacks the beautiful lady, the evil prince should not love her too much

The wedding was just an ordinary one, with worshiping heaven and earth and entering the bridal chamber.

Amid the loud noises from others, Yang Haoxuan maintained a standard international etiquette smile throughout.

The corners of his mouth didn't move at all, but his eyes were lifeless, so dull that they could be described as lifeless, with a look of helplessness and desolation.

It was supposed to be a lively and joyous wedding, but why did it seem to be more miserable than an execution ground in Yang Haoxuan's eyes?

Yang Qianqian was a little confused, but it was not appropriate to ask about the mystery now, so she had to keep it in her heart and watched the whole wedding proceed in a strange atmosphere.

Of course, no one else noticed it, because Yang Qianqian was only paying attention to Yang Haoxuan and not to anyone else, so she saw it more clearly than others.

Moreover, she was more familiar with Yang Haoxuan than others, so she had a deeper understanding of some of Yang Haoxuan's actions and expressions.

Yang Haoxuan was unhappy. This wedding was not what he wanted.

Yang Qianqian had this feeling, could it be that Third Brother, had she forgotten what she had said?

"If you can't make others happy, you won't be happy yourself. If you don't really like her, then don't marry her!"

When he agreed, he was very sincere. Yang Qianqian didn't think that Yang Haoxuan was the kind of person who said one thing in front of others and another behind their backs.

So, there must be some story behind this that I don’t know about.

It was a lively occasion, with one person singing and the other taking the stage. Yang Haoxuan sent the bride to the bridal chamber, and then came out to toast her with one glass of wine after another.

Yang Qianqian had never seen him drink so heartily, as if he just wanted to get himself drunk.

And soon, he got what he wanted.

The drunk Yang Haoxuan seemed particularly excited. He kept grabbing the arms of others and shaking them, shouting, "I'm a royal consort now. I'm getting married today. Congratulations to me, congratulations to me, haha..."

Everyone around him just thought he was overly happy, so they naturally congratulated him. Then he grabbed someone else and repeated the same words.

Yang Qianqian had already noticed something was wrong. Yang Haoxuan's steps had become unsteady. If he continued drinking, he probably wouldn't be excited anymore. Who knew what he would say next.

So he hurried forward, grabbed his sleeve, and whispered, "Brother, you are drunk!"

"Who said I was drunk?" Yang Haoxuan shouted, "I'm not drunk, you are drunk...what did you call me, brother?"

"elder brother……"

"I have many sisters, which one are you?" Yang Haoxuan's eyes were out of focus, making Yang Qianqian even more worried.

"I'm Qianqian, your fourth sister..."

"Fourth...sister..." Yang Haoxuan suddenly dragged out the sound, put his arm around Yang Qianqian's shoulders, and leaned his head on her shoulder.

“Third brother…” Yang Qianqian shook him, but heard a small but clear voice in her ear: “Why are you my fourth sister, why, why… I don’t want you to be my sister…”

Yang Qianqian was completely petrified and just stood there. The noise from the outside world suddenly became invisible, as if there were only her and Yang Haoxuan in the whole world.

It’s not that I haven’t thought about this possibility, but I didn’t dare to think about it deeply. But when this “possibility” suddenly surfaced, it still felt like a bolt from the blue.

The shock was indescribable.

For a moment, Yang Qianqian didn’t know what to do. Should she push it away or not?

What if I push him away and he continues to yell?

Not pushing him away, just whispering, but is he really drunk and unconscious? If he is half drunk and sober, does not pushing him away represent some kind of profound meaning?

"Why don't you go and pull the young master away quickly? How can this be disgraceful?" Fortunately, someone came to her rescue. That person was Yang Su.

Suddenly I felt that Yang Su didn't look so annoying today.

Everything that happened afterwards was blurry. Yang Haoxuan was carried out. Yang Qianqian only felt her body lighten, as if everyone else seemed to have disappeared around her.

I don't know how I walked out of Yang Mansion. It seemed that I was stopped by the prince and asked a few questions. After he finished asking, I didn't remember what I said.

Then she was confused again and almost took the wrong carriage back to Qianweiju. It was not until the coachman stopped her that she remembered that she had hired a carriage and asked the driver to wait for her at the door.

Yang Qianqian was a little listless the whole night, until the next day, when Yang Haoxuan suddenly sent someone to say that he would be transferred to another post the next day, and he would prepare wine and wait for her at the Shili Changting in the suburbs of Beijing.

In other words, let her practice for him.

"Miss, are you going?" She hasn't looked very well since she came back last night. How could Lu'er and Ruyue not notice it?

Yang Qianqian sighed: "Help me change my clothes!"

Go, if you don’t go you’ll seem guilty.

The carriage went towards the Shili Changting.

Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, although there is no lush green grass due to the climate, there is a somewhat bleak scene.

In the north, there is naturally no green to be seen during the first month of the year. The usual dull yellow and gray tones are also filled with a bit of sadness of separation.

"You're here?" Yang Haoxuan was standing in the Ten-Li Pavilion, wearing a brocade robe and a red and gray cotton cloak on the outside, which gave him a more mature vibe.

"Yeah!" Yang Qianqian nodded. She felt that after seeing that Yang Haoxuan was no longer drunk, he seemed much more normal and not as awkward as yesterday.

Looking around, Yang Haoxuan seemed to have only brought two servants, so he hurriedly asked, "Where's my sister-in-law?"

"How can a man, an outsider, bring his family with him?" Yang Haoxuan turned his head away and spoke righteously, which made Yang Qianqian suddenly want to slap him.

He was drunk yesterday, so Yang Qianqian probably knew what happened in the bridal chamber. He left after only one day of marriage, abandoning his newlywed wife to be a widow. How was this different from the day when Yuwen Duo abandoned Miss Yang Si to go to the brothel?

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sound of horse hooves over there, and a carriage came against the wind and stopped at Shili Pavilion.

The man driving the car got off the ground and put down the stool. He saw a clever and cute little girl walking out and said to Yang Haoxuan, "My Lord, my princess is here to see you off!"

Yang Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled. What a smart princess! She knew so quickly that her husband was going to escape?

But looking around, Yang Haoxuan's face had turned dark, and he didn't dare to laugh anymore.