Chapter 1: The Princess of the Wedding Ceremony

"Old slave Luo Jiu, the steward of Prince Luo's palace, welcomes the princess."

"Bang!" The red sedan landed on the silent Suzaku Street with a loud noise.

Jiang Suisui, sitting in the sedan chair, rubbed the big swelling on the back of her head. She grimaced in pain. Before she could see clearly where she was, a memory that did not belong to her came into her mind.

The third year of Jing'an.

In the third year of the new emperor's reign, he asked Master Hongyuan to choose a marriage for his younger brother Wen Xingluo.

It can be said that Wen Xingluo is the new emperor's most beloved younger brother. However, Prince Luo has been weak since childhood, and there have been rumors in recent years that he is haunted by ghosts.

No matter whether they changed the house or sent people to exorcise the ghost, they could not change the fact that Prince Luo's Mansion became a haunted house and Prince Luo suffered from a long-term illness.

Finally, it was Master Hongyuan who returned from his travels who pointed out the problem and asked the emperor to order Prince Luo to marry Jiang Suisui, the concubine's daughter of the Minister of Rites, as his princess.

The original owner was unwilling to marry into the Luo Palace, so Minister Jiang ordered someone to knock her unconscious and send her to the palace. However, the person who did it used too much force and killed the original owner.

Jiang Suisui was completely bewildered. In her previous life, she had only fought against the number one evil cultivator, Ruomu, and yet she was able to catch up with the army that had traveled through time.

What she learned was about cause and effect. She came here for a reason. There must be a cause and effect here, but she couldn't figure out what the cause and effect was. She could only wait until the time was right to reveal it.

"Seventh, Miss Seventh, we have arrived." Cui He, her personal maid who came with her dowry, spoke with a trembling voice and her body was shaking like a sieve.

Jiang Suisui frowned. It was clearly the middle of the day, but the surroundings were unusually quiet, revealing a chilling atmosphere.

Cui He lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and saw that she didn't move. She could only whisper to comfort her, "Seventh Miss, we can't be willful. If we disobey the imperial decree, our family will be confiscated and our clan will be exterminated."

Jiang Suisui is now quite interested in Luo Wangfu: "Got it, don't worry, your young lady will never run away."

She has no money on her now, so where can she escape to? The whole world belongs to the king, and she doesn't want to be caught with a reward.

At worst, she could wait until she had resolved the matter at Prince Luo's Mansion, and then they could all part ways and live their own lives. Maybe she could even get a considerable breakup fee from Prince Luo. By then, she would be able to do whatever she wanted.

Just looking at this handsome little guy from ancient times makes me happy just thinking about it.

Wait for your sister to come and pamper you soon.

Jiang Susui walked out of the sedan chair and tore off the red veil on her head. She looked around and saw no wedding procession, no dowry, and only Cuihe standing beside her, holding a not-too-big bag. This was all the belongings of the master and servant.

She looked up at Prince Luo's Mansion and saw a strong evil aura.

I looked at the people kneeling on the ground. Their backs were slanted and thin, their spines were shaped like a "three-armored" character, and their waists were like lizard waists.

Good boy! These six people all have extremely tough fates, but they are also kind-hearted.

But think about it, if you live in a house like this, you probably wouldn’t be alive until now unless you are very lucky.

Luo Jiu knelt on the ground with his head bowed low: "The prince has been ill for a long time and cannot get up from his bed. Please forgive me for marrying the princess in person."

Jiang Suisui waved his hand nonchalantly: "Get up." Then he looked around the house in front of him.

The entrance to Prince Luo's Mansion was in a state of desolation. Although it was located on Zhuque Street, where the powerful and wealthy gathered, the surrounding houses were peaceful, and only this place was in ruins.

The lanterns at the gate had long been tattered, and the red paint on the gate had fallen off and was no longer presentable. In addition, there were all kinds of fallen leaves inside and outside the house, and there was no vitality at all.

Luo Jiu and others stood up from the ground. They were worried that their new princess would be frightened, but when they looked up, they found that their new princess was very interested in their yard.

For a moment I didn't know what to say.

Jiang Suisui only took a casual glance and knew that the house had been designed with good feng shui, but the yin energy was drifting out from the main courtyard.

The main courtyard happened to be Prince Luo's courtyard.

Cuihe was so scared that she didn't dare to breathe. This place was too scary. Could she go home?

She misses her mother.

"Cuihe."

"Ah!" Cuihe was startled.

Jiang Suisui looked at Cui He, whose face had turned pale and was obviously infected with evil spirit. He raised his hand and touched her forehead. A warm air flow flowed through her whole body.

Cui He finally felt much better: "Seventh...Princess, I don't feel so bad anymore."

Jiang Suisui reached out and took his bag, but after searching for a long time he couldn't find anything useful.

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