Jiang Deng looked in the direction of the sound.

Then he saw three maids waiting at the gate running over quickly and surrounding Jiang Deng.

"Oh my god! It's really the eldest lady!"

"Miss, where did you go last night? You scared the three of us, wuwuwu..."

"Now is not the time to talk about this, Miss, you should come with us quickly, it will be too late if you are late!"

Poor Jiang Dengren hadn't even begun to react when he was dragged into the mansion by several maids.

After a brief moment of daze, she recognized that the three girls were maids who served her in her daily life and had no ill will towards her, so Jiang Deng did not struggle and let them lead her into the Jiang Mansion.

Along the way, the maids took Jiang Deng, avoided the guests who came to attend the wedding, and brought Jiang Deng back to her own courtyard.

The courtyard was decorated with lights and the windows and doors were covered with big red wedding characters. When I pushed the door open, I saw a bride in wedding dress sitting beside the bed.

"Second Miss, the eldest lady is back."

After hearing the maid's announcement, she immediately pulled off the veil covering her head and glared at Jiang Deng at the door with anger, "Jiang Deng, you still remember to come back!"

The girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old and looked 40% like Jiang Deng.

Her face is round, and her pair of fox eyes are bright and big, rolling around in her eye sockets, making her look quite smart. Her cheeks are puffed up, making people want to pinch them.

Jiang Zhiling.

These three words automatically popped up in Jiang Deng's mind.

Jiang Zhiling, the second daughter of the Jiang family.

Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling are not biological sisters. In fact, Jiang Deng's aunt's daughter, who has a son-in-law who also lives in the Jiang Mansion.

Although Jiang Zhiling is two years younger than Jiang Deng, she has a hot temper. Whenever she sees Jiang Deng being bullied, she will jump out to protect Jiang Deng.

This time, she probably learned that Jiang Deng had disappeared before the wedding, and was afraid that Jiang Deng would be punished by the head of the family after the matter was exposed, so she took the risk of wearing a wedding dress and got married on her behalf.

Thinking of this, Jiang Deng smiled gratefully, "Thank you, cousin, for keeping it a secret for me."

Seeing her cousin's usually sad face suddenly filled with a bright smile, Jiang Zhiling felt it was dazzling. Her little face flushed red and she stamped her feet.

"Who wants to help you? I, I just... am afraid that Mom will be sad, so I came here. Don't think too much!"

Tsk, my little cousin who says one thing but means another is so cute. I really want to pinch her face.

However, before Jiang Deng could stretch out her claws, several maids beside her immediately urged, "Miss, it's too late! Hurry and change clothes with the second young lady!"

After changing into a bright red wedding dress, Jiang Deng was made to sit in front of the dressing mirror, allowing a group of maids to surround her and apply makeup.

Jiang Deng looked at himself in the mirror.

Unlike her previous life's dazzling and gorgeous appearance, in this life she has a palm-sized face, thin eyebrows, willow-shaped eyes, a small and delicate nose, light-colored thin lips, and a hint of sadness between her eyebrows, giving her the weak appearance of a miserable heroine.

In fact, her life was indeed very bumpy. After all, who would have thought that the man she wanted to spend the rest of her life with would be the one who wanted to kill her?

"Oh."

In the mirror, the weak and timid girl revealed a sneer that was extremely inconsistent with her appearance.

Jiang Zhiling, who was standing by, showed a confused expression when she saw this. She murmured, "Sister, I always feel like there's something different about you."

Jiang Deng smiled faintly and said nothing. You will know soon...

After Jiang Zhiling and the maids left the bridal chamber, Jiang Deng was the only one left in the room, her red veil covering her gloomy expression.

Jiang Deng quietly tucked the heavy sword within her sea of ​​consciousness into her sleeve. Like a vigilant hunter, she waited patiently for her prey...

"Brother Lin, we are both guards in the Jiang Mansion. We are both still single, but you are able to marry a delicate young lady. How enviable!"

"Hey, Brother Lin, when he becomes the son-in-law of the Jiang family, he will definitely not forget us brothers. Let's quickly let Brother Lin go to the bridal chamber? Don't let the bride wait anxiously!"

"Yes, we brothers will leave first and not disturb your good things, hahahaha..."

The yard was filled with the noisy sounds of men.

Then, the warrior's steady footsteps came from far away.

Jiang Deng, who was under the veil, immediately became alert and clenched the hilt of the heavy sword with his five fingers.

Squeak——

The door opened.

Lin Jun stepped into the bridal chamber. He was about nineteen years old, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and an awe-inspiring righteousness. The bright red wedding dress made him look tall and straight, and heroic.

After closing the door to block out the inquiring gazes of the people in the hospital as they left, Lin Jun turned his head and looked at the bride sitting beside the bed.

The waist is like a willow, and the hands are like soft silk.

Even though the veil covers the bride's face very tightly, just based on her slim figure, one can be sure that the bride's appearance will not be bad.

But Lin Jun had no evil thoughts in his mind, because he knew very well that this woman was not his wife Jiang Deng, but probably Jiang Deng's maid or sister...

It would be difficult for him to reveal the truth during the wedding ceremony, but now as long as he lifts the veil and confirms that the bride is not his wife Jiang Deng, the marriage will be automatically invalidated!

Lin Jun strode forward and pulled off the red veil on the bride's head.

"Lin Lang..."

The woman whose veil had been removed raised her eyes to look at Lin Jun. Her features were picturesque, and every stroke of her face was familiar to him in his memory. Her voice was even more lingering, like the alluring voice of a female ghost.

"Jiang, Jiang Deng?!"

Lin Jun's hair stood on end, and all the drunkenness in his body disappeared without a trace in an instant.

How could the person under the veil be Jiang Deng?

It was obvious, it was obvious that Jiang Deng was pushed off the cliff and died by him!

Lin Jun was staring at Jiang Deng in a trance, and Jiang Deng was also staring at Lin Jun in a trance.

In this life, her fiancé actually looks very much like her eldest disciple Lin Ye. No, it’s not just similar, he is clearly a carbon copy of her eldest disciple!

Not only do they look similar, but even their auras are quite similar...

Is this person the descendant of the eldest disciple, or is he the reincarnation of the eldest disciple?

No, it shouldn’t be reincarnation.

To reincarnate and cultivate again, one must dissipate all of one's cultivation before entering the cycle of rebirth. The eldest disciple's cultivation is so high, if he is willing to let it vanish into thin air, he must have been kicked in the head by a donkey, right?

In short, no matter what the truth is, she is determined to kill Lin Jun!

Jiang Deng quickly lowered his eyes to hide the murderous intent in them.

"you……"

Lin Jun quickly calmed down. He stared at Jiang Deng warily, "You are not Jiang Deng!"

"Lin Lang, what are you talking about?" Jiang Deng raised her eyes and said pitifully, "Lin Lang, I'm crazy about you, how can you not acknowledge me?"

Lin Jun was completely unmoved. He grabbed Jiang Deng's shoulders and asked fiercely, "The real Jiang Deng would have fallen into the abyss and died long ago. Tell me, who are you?"