The gambling god's wife in the Duke's Mansion is getting divorced again

Sang Wan put on her bright red wedding gown in a daze.

"Miss, we don't have enough time to prepare this makeup..." Mother Sun said with a forced smile, feeling a little embarrassed.

I just had a falling out with her the other day, but I didn't expect this girl to come back and attack me.

It would be fine if the prince couldn't wake up; but if he did, this girl would be like a phoenix that had flown to the top of a tree.

Having struggled in the ways of the world for half her life, she naturally wanted to leave a way out for herself, and now was the chance to reconcile.

"How about I give the girl a thorough grooming?"

"It's okay, Aunt Sun, the prince's important matter is more important." Sang Wan didn't care.

Since it is for the purpose of bringing good luck, the simpler the better.

She wasn't really marrying Pei Jinzhi.

Mother Sun smiled brightly, "Miss Sang is so generous! You are blessed. Perhaps the prince will wake up tonight."

Sang Wan thanked him softly, "Thank you for your kind words."

She doesn't want to be buried with him.

It was agreed to be just a deal, but he was hit by a poisoned arrow and his life or death is really in danger.

When Sang Wan thought of this, her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

The sounds of suona and string instruments were heard outside.

"Miss Sang, the time has come, let's go to the wedding hall!"

She helped Sang Wan up and handed her the round fan in her hand.

"The auspicious time has arrived, and here comes the bride!"

Sang Wan took the round fan, covered her face and walked out of the inner room step by step.

The candlelight flickered, the hem of her skirt fluttered, and the red silk brocade shone with her steps, illuminating the road beneath her feet.

Sang Wan lowered her eyes and looked at the red silk, feeling filled with emotion.

This was the second time she had worn a wedding gown.

The last time I met Pei Jinzhi in red on the painted boat seemed like yesterday. I never expected that today I would wear a wedding gown and marry him again, and once again intertwine their fates.

I don’t know whether the wedding gown is destined to be with him or with her.

Because it was a wedding to bring good luck, the complicated wedding ceremony process was reduced by 90%.

Mother Sun held a rooster in her hand on behalf of Pei Jinzhi, and together with Sang Wan, they worshipped heaven and earth, and their parents. After worshipping each other again, they were sent to the bridal chamber.

The rooster entered the bridal chamber and crowed loudly, even more into the scene than Sang Wan. Li Jiu led the guards to kneel on one knee outside the door, bowing and congratulating:

"Congratulations to the Crown Prince, congratulations to the Crown Prince.

May the prince wake up soon!"

The roar of the mountains and the sea is deafening.

Sang Wan glared at Li Jiu fiercely.

Li Jiu's face was gloomy and serious:

"I'll leave the Crown Prince in the hands of Miss Sang."

Sang Wan felt a little guilty:

"Have you found the antidote to the Earth-Sprouting Golden Lotus?"

Li Jiu shook his head and whispered:

"They destroyed the alchemy furnace. The prince's being poisoned by an arrow was completely unexpected. Whether he can wake up or not depends entirely on fate."

Sang Wan panicked instantly. Is this true?!

If Pei Jinzhi died, wouldn't she...

Sang Wan lowered her voice and said, "Brother Li Jiu, that's not what we said when we came here."

Li Jiu secretly stretched out five fingers: "Five hundred gold, sent immediately. I have something important to do, Miss Sang, please."

"Oh..." She wanted to say that this was not about money, but before she could argue with Li Jiu, Mother Sun came forward.

Sang Wan had no choice but to shut up.

"Please take a rest first. The meal will be delivered soon."

She and Li Jiu stood on each side and closed the bedroom door.

Sang Wan turned around and her eyes fell on the big red bed curtains.

Pei Jinzhi lay on the bed, dressed in red, his face paler than paper. Sang Wan couldn't help but move closer to him, fanning herself with her round fan.

The red candles crackled and the light filled the entire bedroom.

Red gauze curtains, red lanterns, red silk quilts;

The red candle sheds drops of pearly tears.

Looking up, everything was red except the groom's face.

In the sea of ​​red, he looked like a dead man.

Sang Wan sat beside Pei Jinzhi, put down her fan, and called softly, "Master?"

Pei Jinzhi lay quietly without responding.

Sang Wan was panicked and annoyed, and pushed his hand away:

"Pei Jinzhi, stop pretending to be dead and wake up."

My fingers accidentally touched his hand, and it was frighteningly cold.

Sang Wan couldn't help but pull her hand back and gasped: "No way, are you really going to die?!"

She tremblingly stretched out her white fingers and placed them under Pei Jinzhi's nose. She felt a faint but warm breath gently caressing her fingers, and immediately felt relieved.

Fortunately, he is still alive.

She sighed heavily, propped her chin on her hand, and looked at him helplessly:

"Pei Jinzhi, you look so pitiful. I think everyone in the mansion, except the old lady, is hoping that you will die and have a feast with them."

"Hey, please don't die. If you burp, I'll have to bury you with me."

Sang Wan reached out and patted his face, which was a little cold.

She couldn't help but rub him back and forth, as if to warm him up a little.

After chattering on and on for a long time, Pei Jinzhi finally warmed up his hands.

Thinking of the imperial edict, she searched him all over again.

"Let me see where you hid that thing."

The imperial edict is so important that Pei Jinzhi will definitely carry it with him.

But he searched left and right and found nothing.

However, she was able to get a pretty good idea of ​​her figure.

Not as weak as I imagined.

Sang Wan held his cheek with his hand and racked his brains: Where is it hidden?

There was a knock on the door.

Sang Wan straightened her clothes, held her breath and opened the door.

It was Mother Sun and a few maids.

The maids were carrying dishes, and a few others also brought a large mahogany box.

"Miss Sang, this is your dinner."

"And this, five hundred taels of gold."

There was no envy in the maid's eyes.

On the other hand, Mother Sun's eyes were full of golden light.

Sang Wan was mixed with joy and worry: "Thank you, leave it there."

I've earned this money, but I wonder if I'll have the life to spend it?

"Why is your head sweating so much, girl?" Mother Sun asked curiously.

Although it was June, there was still a cool breeze at night, so I didn't sweat so much.

Sang Wan shuddered and said, "I saw that the prince was cold, and I was rubbing his hands just now, and I sweated a little."

Mother Sun was deeply moved, her eyes were red:

"You are truly loyal and affectionate to the prince."

Sang Wan lowered her head awkwardly: "As I should, as I should."

Taking money to do things, rubbing five hundred taels of gold a few times is nothing.

If you don't do it a few times, you won't feel at ease holding the money.

"Mother Sun, please bring some more hot water so I can wipe the prince's face." Be a good person to the end and see the Buddha through to the west.

"Oh, okay, I'll go right away."

Mother Sun was so moved that she burst into tears.

After Sang Wan sent her away, he raised his lips and sneered.

When it comes to acting, Mother Sun has it just right.

His eyes turn red and tears come at will, better than Kang's.

Such a big thing happened today, not to mention shedding a tear, Kang's lips were almost stretched to her ears, and she couldn't hold it back.

She excitedly opened the mahogany box, which was filled with gold, making her dizzy.

I picked up a gold ingot and put it in my mouth and bit it. It was soft.

"Get rich! Get rich!"

Sang Wan had never seen so much gold before, and she excitedly hugged the wooden box and kissed it several times.

Knock, knock, knock. Someone is knocking on the door softly.

Sang Wan immediately regained her composure and said, "Come in."

"Miss Sang, the hot water is here."

The maid Yunque brought in a basin of warm water and then left respectfully.

Sang Wan rolled up her sleeves, wet the handkerchief, and wiped Pei Jinzhi's face.

"Wake up, stop playing dead." She couldn't help but shook his body, "Dead heavy."

After carefully wiping it once, Sang Wan stared at his face again: "He's quite good-looking. The nose is a nose, and the eyes are eyes."

"You are so lucky. If it weren't for my pills, you would have died long ago."

How many things is he hiding?

Even after falling into a coma, his brows were still furrowed.

Sang Wan couldn't help but press her fingertips on her brow and rubbed it gently for him; the magical thing was that under her fingertips, the sorrow seemed to be really rubbed away by her.

"You always have a stern face, but you look better when you smile."

Her fingertips slid down the bridge of his nose and landed on his thin lips; two fingers pushed the corners of his lips upwards.

"Hey, this will look good."

The scene of him kissing her involuntarily emerged in her mind. Sang Wan blushed and flicked her fingers away.

Damn, what was she thinking?

"Oh, I'm so unlucky to have met you."