Qi Sheng's home was not far away. He got a sedan chair carried by four people from somewhere. It was neither simple nor luxurious, and was thoughtfully filled with cakes and tea.

Yun Yuan hadn't had breakfast yet, so she took a bite and found it quite delicious. She ate five or six pieces without realizing it, which was just enough to fill her stomach.

In this world, the custom is to "meet in the morning and go out in the evening", which means that the man goes to meet the bride in the morning and then gets married in the evening. Qi Sheng didn't want Yun Yuan to wait for a long time, so he got married in the evening after noon.

Kick the sedan door, jump over the fire basin...

"Bow to heaven and earth."

"Second bow to the parents." The two of them bowed to the tablets of Qisheng's parents. As for Yunmu, she went to another family.

"Husband and wife bow to each other."

"Send her to the bridal chamber."

Yun Yuan thought that since Qi Sheng had no father or mother and had severed ties with his clansmen, there would be few guests coming. However, this was not the case. In addition to the villagers, through the veil, she also saw many young people dressed as scholars and landlords and gentry dressed in luxurious clothes.

Qi Sheng has his own abilities.

He was entertaining guests outside while Yun Yuan was lying on the bed, snoring.

After an unknown amount of time, Yun Yuan woke up quietly, just as Qi Sheng brought in the meal.

He was wearing red clothes and had black hair. His face was a little pale, perhaps due to fatigue, but it did not detract from his handsomeness. He seemed to have an innate temperament. Under the cover of the veil, Yun Yuan could not help but take a few more glances at him.

Qi Sheng put the food on the table, picked up the scale hook and lifted the veil.

The woman in front of him was delicate and charming, with a pair of beautiful eyes as full as the moon reflected in autumn water, soft and moist, sprinkled with bright stars, beautiful and lively, with lips like cherry blossoms. She lowered her head slightly, revealing her slightly red earlobes, which was indescribably charming.

Qi Sheng's eyes became more and more profound. When Yun Yuan couldn't help but look up at him, he turned around and poured two glasses of wine, handing one to her with his right hand.

"Wedding wine." The voice was hoarse.

Yun Yuan reached out to take it. Her hands were white and slender, and Qi Sheng felt inexplicably distressed when she held the rough earthenware cup in her hands.

She should have used something better.

After clinking glasses, the two men linked their arms, turned around and took a sip of the wine in their hands, then exchanged cups and took a sip each, implying that you are in me and I am in you.

After drinking the wedding wine, Qi Sheng pushed the food in front of Yun Yuan.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I'll leave some for each of you. Eat it."

"Thank you." Yun Yuan took the chopsticks and started eating. There was a lot of food but she only ate a small half. Qi Sheng saw that she had finished eating and continued eating with the chopsticks she had used.

Yun Yuan's face turned red: "Why are you still..." eating what I have eaten.

"We are husband and wife," Qi Sheng said as a matter of course, "We are one flesh, so no matter how intimate we are, it's not excessive."

Qi Sheng's eyes swept over her meaningfully, and Yun Yuan's face turned even redder.

She said angrily: "You hooligan!"

Qi Sheng raised his eyebrows, threw down his chopsticks, and walked towards Yun Yuan step by step.

The red clothes were scattered, the mandarin ducks were embracing each other, Yun Yuan's red lips were slightly open, and Qi Sheng held them without hesitation. At first, it was just a light touch, but when he saw that Yun Yuan did not resist, his actions became more and more presumptuous.

Qi Sheng had tasted the sweetness of the treat and for the first time he regretted his poor health. For the sake of his lasting happiness in the future, he regretfully cleaned Yun Yuan and fell asleep holding her in his arms.

Compared with Yun Yuan, Yun Qiao's life was not that good.

First, there was the wedding dress incident. Qi Han felt that he had lost face and didn't say a word to her. Then, when it came to picking up the bride, Qi Han's family only arranged an ox cart without a carriage. Yun Qiao walked from the beginning of the village to the end under the gaze of everyone. She felt that everyone she met was laughing at her.

She seemed to hear their discussions: her elder sister had a red wedding dress and a sedan chair, but her younger sister had nothing, and her in-laws obviously did not value her.

When she arrived at Qi Han's house, it was not yet time for the wedding ceremony. Yun Qiao sat alone on the ox cart, waiting from morning to dusk. No one talked to her and she had nothing to eat. She was almost going crazy.

Yunmu finally arrived and it was time for the wedding ceremony.

"The auspicious time has arrived, please ask the bride to step down from the sedan chair."

According to custom, the bride cannot touch the ground before entering the house. Qi Han finally carried her down from the ox cart, but she was not happy at all.

What she couldn't stand the most was the wedding night. Qi Han looked strong but was weak inside. He would stop as soon as he felt pain, and there was no joy at all.

But Qi Sheng was still full of confidence, and after they were done, he looked at her as if she had gotten a great advantage.

"Marrying me is definitely better than marrying Qi Sheng. If you marry Qi Sheng, you will only be a widow. Only I can bring you the happiness of a woman."

Yun Qiao almost collapsed.

If she had not experienced several men in her previous life, she might have believed it. It would be worse than being a widow.

She silently repeated "Lady of Imperial Concubine" in her heart, and then tried to make her face red, as if she was shy.

"Brother Han is absolutely right. Qi Sheng is no match for you."

Qi Han felt satisfied and lay on the bed without any clothes on, moaning loudly.

Yun Qiao: ...

Although the husband she remarried in her previous life was a peasant, at least he didn't snore. What's wrong with Qi Han? He looks gentle and is a student in an academy, so why is he so rude?

She thought of Qi Sheng again. Qi Sheng was weak and had no desires or requests, so he didn't let her get close to him. In her previous life, she had secretly seen his sleeping face. He lay on the bed like a beautiful woman, and he didn't even snore.

The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became. She covered herself with the quilt and reluctantly fell asleep.

Before going to bed, I couldn’t help but wonder, did my sister go through the same thing in her previous life?

Being a lady of noble title is indeed not something that ordinary people can do.