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She was also curious now. She wondered what it was about this bride that attracted the head of the Yan family so much that made him not want to ban other girls in the city but only want her.
The bride stepped over the brazier and was led by the groom to the front hall.
The father of the head of the Yan family has passed away, and the old lady is ill and cannot come out.
Miss Yan's parents, the second uncle and his wife of the head of the Yan family, took over the responsibility of the elders.
After the head of the Yan family came in with his mother, the famous Ning'an County Lady also came out. She was a graceful and very beautiful woman.
He looks to be in his early twenties at most.
Mrs. Mo was extremely envious, as Miss Yan's father was also a very handsome man.
"Get ready to salute!"
Uncle Yan smiled lovingly and spoke.
Just as the housekeeper was about to prepare, Miss Yan suddenly stepped forward.
"Brother, let's see what the bride looks like. You've kept her so well hidden that I haven't even seen my sister-in-law's true face."
Hearing Miss Yan say this, the head of the Yan family was not angry. Instead, he smiled gently and said, "After the ceremony, you can come with me to the bridal chamber and see it."
"No, I just want to see what kind of beauty she is, to be so captivated by you, big brother. We have sealed off so many girls in the city, but none of them could catch your eye."
Miss Yan persisted.
The Ning'an County Lady also looked at Miss Yan, and although she spoke words of blame, her face remained gentle.
"Okay, Yu'er, stop making trouble. Today is your big brother's wedding day, and the auspicious time is coming soon."
"No, I just want to take a look at what the bride looks like. Besides, the people present are all relatives and friends, and the bride has to meet people eventually."
"Removing the veil now is a good opportunity for everyone to recognize me, so I won't be bullied in the future."
Princess Ning'an thought about it and felt that it made sense.
"Ziqian, why don't you just do as your sister suggested and lift the veil to show everyone the bride's appearance. To be honest, your aunt wants to see it too."
The groom hesitated for a moment, but was not angry.
She even bowed to Ning An and said, "Since my aunt and sister both want to see it, then I'll lift the veil and get married!"
As he spoke, he approached the bride and said softly, "My lady, is it okay?"
The bride was obviously very nervous, her hands tightly grasping the red silk. After a while, she heard a voice: "I will obey my husband."
Seeing this, the head of the Yan family smiled and reached out to lift the veil.
The bride was Mo's unconscious daughter. Miss Yan suddenly held Mo's hand.
Mrs. Mo trembled, and all her memories came back instantly.
Looking at the hand being held, this is not Miss Yan, this is Miss Qiu who is helping her daughter, right?
"Go wake up your daughter. As long as she is conscious, we can rescue her."
Mrs. Mo understood instantly that everything that had just happened was in preparation for this moment.
"My daughter, my daughter, please wake up quickly. I am your mother. Qing'er, Qing'er, please wake up quickly."
"You are my sweetheart. You are Ao Qing from Xiaao Village in the Great Chu State."
The bride's hand was held tightly by Mrs. Mo, and there was obvious struggle in her eyes.
A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the Yan family head, and then he hurriedly said to the housekeeper: "This Madam Mo is crazy, doesn't she only have two sons?"
"Mr. She, why don't you take your wife away quickly?"
Mr. She was a slightly plump man. When he heard what the head of the Yan family said, he hurriedly looked for his maids and servants.
"Quickly pull the lady away, what is this madness?"
"Madam, why are you having a hysterical attack now?" Mr. She also came forward to pull people away.
Although Mrs. Mo was a peasant woman, she had great strength and easily broke free from Mr. She's grip.
"Who is your wife? Stop pulling me around."
"And you, I don't know if you are human or ghost, I just want my daughter."
"I beg you, please let my daughter go. She's only fifteen years old, and next month is her coming-of-age ceremony. She's my only daughter. How can you bear to separate us?"
"I beg you, please let my daughter go. If you want to find a ghost marriage, I will help you find one when I get back. Can I find you a virgin who just passed away? I treat you as my son and I will offer you a memorial tablet. I only ask you not to take my Qing'er away."
Mrs. Mo burst into tears and knelt in front of the head of the Yan family.
The head of the Yan family looked at Mrs. Mo crying like this, and glanced at Ao Qing, who was still confused, with reluctance.
Finally he let go of the red silk in his hand.
The light in the bride's eyes returned instantly. She was confused at first, then looked at her mother who was kneeling on the ground in pain.
"mother……"
Mrs. Mo looked up in surprise and looked at her daughter.
"Qing'er, you're back, you're back."
"Mom, why are you here too?" Ao Qing looked at her mother in confusion.
Mrs. Mo hugged her and cried loudly. Ao Qing looked at the head of the Yan family with a complicated expression.
"Are you going to let me go?" Ao Qing asked calmly.
The head of the Yan family smiled very gently: "I lost. I can't be so selfish as to separate you from your parents. In this life, you are the only child your parents have. I can't take you away."
"I'm letting you go, go back!" The eyes of the head of the Yan family were full of tenderness and love.
Ao Qing's tears immediately flowed out: "I am willing, but I am the only daughter of my parents. If I go with you..."
"Don't say anything, I understand."
"It was my selfishness that led me to take advantage of this flood to find you without even asking your parents' wishes."
Mrs. Mo stopped crying and looked at Ao Qing and then at the head of the Yan family.
Ao Qing explained to her mother: "Mom, this is the scene of me marrying my husband in my previous life."
"These people, if not all real people, are also imaginary people."
"In my previous life, I came to Fengcheng in search of my relatives. Later, by chance, I met my husband, and we got along very happily."
"Not long after, my husband proposed to me, and I was willing to marry him."
"He is the patriarch of the Yan family. Although the elders of the family also said that I came from an unknown background and have no parents, I may not be able to help the Yan family."
"But County Lady, my second uncle supports me, and my husband has also said that he will definitely lead the Yan family to a higher level."
"The elders agreed."
"Originally, this day should have been our happiest day, but something went wrong. There was a girl who had been in love with my husband for many years."
"She thought she was a foregone conclusion to be the mistress of the Yan family, but then I came along halfway."
"She poisoned my food out of resentment. The maidservant didn't know to bring the food to me, and the girl deliberately called her away."
"I died of poisoning in my bridal chamber, and my husband didn't find out until he returned home."
"My husband was furious and stabbed the woman to death in public. He was arrested and sentenced to death." Ao Qing looked at Yan Ziqian affectionately, and her face was full of sadness when she told this.
Yan Zhiqian looked at her gently, and Ao Qing's face was full of tears.