"Who wants to drive away my unmarried wife?"
Jiang Qingyao was stunned. This voice seemed familiar?
Only then did he look at the person in front of him. Wasn't he the one he saw in Ci'en Temple?
The man was dressed in a black robe and a jade belt around his waist. He was extremely handsome and had a calm and majestic demeanor.
She was looking at him, and he was looking at her, moving his lips, "Miss Jiang, if you are tired, sit aside."
The first thing he said was to ask her to sit down.
Jiang Qingyao followed suit and sat aside, her mind beginning to clear up.
He... is actually the Marquis of Anguo!
However, the scene before my eyes began to become messy.
"Zheng'er! You're back!" came the excited voice of Mrs. He.
Then all the people from the He family gathered around, and the sounds of crying, laughing, exclaiming and talking mixed together, making a huge noise.
"Third Uncle! That's great!"
"Uncle San is back!"
He Ruichen, He Hanxian, He Siyu and other younger people ignored etiquette and started shouting. He Siyu even hugged her cousin He Linghui and cried, as if she had forgotten that He Linghui had always been annoying.
Only Jiang Qingyao knew that Marquis Anguo was already fine.
She had caught a glimpse of him in the carriage before, and she had expelled him from Ci'en Temple for his rudeness. Later, in front of Fenglai Teahouse, he helped her up.
No wonder he said, "Miss Jiang, we will meet again." Didn't they meet now?
It’s just that the timing of the meeting was rather awkward, it was at his funeral.
He wasn't dead at all, so why didn't he come back in his previous life? Was he really dead in his previous life, and what changed his fate in this life?
No, this is impossible! How did my father come back? How could he...
Everyone else was in tears, but He Huaixuan's pupils were shaking and his face was full of disbelief.
My father came back from the dead, what went wrong?!
Because he was too shocked, He Huaixuan forgot to hide his expression, which aroused people's associations in the eyes of others.
How come the Marquis of Anguo has returned, and he, the Crown Prince, isn't even a little bit happy? He's probably hoping his father will die so he can inherit the title.
You can tell at first glance that he's not a filial person.
There were many people talking, and when they saw He Huaixuan's expression, everyone looked at him strangely.
After a while, He Huaixuan came back to his senses from the huge shock. He strode forward and respectfully called "Father". After calling him a few times, he began to speak with sincerity.
How contrived, Jiang Qingyao thought.
In her previous life, He Huaixuan was not moved by her seven years of hard work. He probably didn't take to heart the training and teachings that Marquis Anguo had given him over the years. Instead, he felt that Marquis Anguo was a stumbling block to his inheritance of the title.
How can one talk about true love with a cold-hearted person?
At this moment, someone said, "Marquis Anguo has returned safely. Is this a successful blessing?"
The rumor that Jiang Qingyao killed Marquis Anguo was self-defeating. He turned danger into safety and returned safely. How could he be killed by someone?
How can it be a star of disaster? It is clearly a star of fortune!
Speaking of good luck, Marquis Anguo came back to life on the day of the funeral!
Since everyone came back alive, the funeral could not be held and everyone began to disperse.
In the carriage.
Zhitao couldn't help but get excited: "Miss, Marquis Anguo is back, that's great! From now on, you will be the wife of the Marquis, and you will have someone to support you!"
Jiang Qingyao pondered. She didn't think that Marquis Anguo would support her. After all, they were not familiar with each other.
However, when she recalled the scene today when Marquis Anguo suddenly appeared and stood in front of her, he seemed so imposing that others were instinctively afraid when they saw him.
He Siyu mentioned her third uncle many times. He was cold and taciturn but also very imposing. He had the final say in the Marquis' Mansion and no one dared to disobey him.
Such a powerful elder is actually going to become her husband?
Jiang Qingyao had wanted to marry Marquis Anguo before, because she knew he would not come back if he had an accident, but she did not expect that he would actually survive.
Jiang Qingyao said meaningfully, "As the Marquis of Anguo, he may not be willing to marry me since he is still alive."
…
Return to the mansion.
Xu's heart instantly reached its peak, and she forced a smile, "Husband, now that the Marquis of Anguo has returned, the engagement has not been cancelled..."
But Jiang Yisong's face darkened and he raised his hand and slapped her hard.
Xu screamed, half of her face swelled up, she raised her hands to cover her face, and bit her lower lip tightly.
"Husband...I was wrong. I was really wrong. I didn't expect Xue'er to tell anyone about this."
Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
"How much shame did you and your daughter bring to my Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion today?"
He was trying his best to save the situation with sweet words, but Jiang Yunxue was trying to sabotage him, making him lose all face!
Jiang Yisong was furious and scolded Jiang Yunxue, "Evil creature, kneel down!"
"You were the one who spread the fortune-telling. You wanted the Marquis of Anguo to cancel the engagement. You only wanted to kill your brothers. Have you ever thought about the consequences for the Earl of Ningyuan?"
A heart attack.
"Why did I give birth to such a stupid daughter like you?"
Jiang Yunxue's heart was pounding, and she was extremely scared. "Father, father, Xue'er knows she was wrong. Xue'er will never dare to do it again..."
"Don't dare?" Jiang Yisong didn't buy her trick, his face tense, "I think you are really brave!"
Jiang Yunxue never expected that Marquis Anguo would come back and the engagement could not be broken off. From then on, Jiang Qingyao would be the Marquise.
She was already so arrogant and looked down on everyone because she married a dead man. I'm afraid she will become even more lawless in the future, right?
Jiang Yunxue was unwilling to accept this.
Jiang Yisong was determined to teach her a lesson. He frowned and said in a deep voice, "Someone, bring the ruler."
In an instant, Jiang Yunxue's face turned pale. She had never been beaten since she was a child. Was her father going to beat her this time?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com