Chapter 1: If the wedding dress is dirty, burn it
"Miss, the tea is getting cold." After Bier handed the cup of calming tea to Jiang Lan, she saw that she was sitting still and seemed to be distracted, so she reminded her.
Hearing the word "Miss", Jiang Lan suddenly came back to her senses. A confused look first appeared on her face. Then she turned to look at Bier who was standing next to her, her eyes fixed on her. Bier couldn't help but feel scared. She lowered her head, as if she was guilty.
After a while, Bier looked up cautiously again, and saw Jiang Lan holding up the teacup and preparing to drink tea, and her expression seemed relieved again.
When the teacup was about to reach her mouth, Jiang Lan put it down again. Bi'er's expression tightened and she asked nervously, "Miss, what's wrong?"
"Go and see if the window is closed tightly. I always feel a little cold." Jiang Lan said, her expression and tone were very natural, no different from usual.
Bi'er didn't think much of it. As she walked towards the window, she turned back and took a quick look. Seeing Jiang Lan holding the teacup and preparing to drink, she walked over with confidence. When she turned her back to check whether the window was closed tightly, Jiang Lan quickly poured the calming tea into the teapot, and then soon felt sleepy and fell asleep on the table, just like in her previous life.
Bier tiptoed back, took a look at the empty teacup, then gently pushed her and called out "Miss?" Seeing that she didn't respond, she tiptoed to the door, opened it and walked out. Then she came back with a man and a woman, and gently closed the door and went out.
Jiang Lan heard the voices of a man and a woman talking. The woman's voice was very familiar. It was her gentle, lovely and beautiful stepsister Jiang Yao. Her voice sounded like a lark singing, and her lips were as sweet as honey.
The man's voice sounded familiar. I hadn't heard it often before, so he was definitely not from the mansion.
"Brother Qian, she won't wake up, right?"
Oh...it turned out to be her handsome, well-educated fiancé, Pei Qian, the second son of the Duke's Mansion.
"With her sick body, she won't be able to wake up in three days."
Pei Qian glanced at Jiang Lan who was lying on the table and frowned in disgust. Such a sickly piece of wood was not even worthy of carrying his shoes, and she still wanted him to marry her. It was simply a dream.
Seeing that he frowned, Jiang Yao leaned against his chest, raised her autumn-water eyes to look at him, and gently smoothed his frown, "Brother Qian, don't be angry."
Pei Qian looked at the delicate, lovely and charming Jiang Yao in his arms, and he disliked Jiang Lan more and more. They had met several times before, and every time she lowered her head like a wooden block, she couldn't even say a word, like a mute. She was also a sickly person, who had to see a doctor every few days. Even if he married her, she would not live long. It was really unlucky.
"Brother Qian, do you really not like Second Sister at all?"
"My dear Yao'er, you are the only one in my heart~"
Listening to the two people's sweet and affectionate voices, calling each other "Brother Qian" and "Yao'er", Jiang Lan felt a little nauseous. She was really blind at the beginning. She didn't realize that her innocent and noble fiancé was such a bastard, and her third sister who was as harmless as a little white rabbit was so good at stealing him away behind her back.
She originally thought that their affair had already refreshed her worldview, but she didn't expect that something even more explosive was waiting for her.
"Yao'er, put on that wedding dress and let me see it."
"If Brother Qian wants to see it, Yao'er will wear it for you."
I didn't expect that my scumbag fiancé has such a fetish, he's simply perverted!
Jiang Lan felt a little nauseous.
When Jiang Yao changed into her wedding gown and shyly walked out from behind the screen, Pei Qian's eyes flickered with a strange light, and a desire was brewing. He stretched out his hand, his voice so gentle that it almost melted him, "Yao'er, come here~"
Jiang Yao lowered her head slightly and walked in front of him shyly. She raised her watery eyes and looked at him shyly. He put his arms around her soft waist and held her in his arms. Jiang Lan whispered shyly, saying "no", wanting to refuse but also to accept. Pei Qian called her "good Yao'er" all the time, as if calling her his darling.
Jiang Lan felt her stomach churning as she listened to the two people's unbearable voices. She felt so sick!
After the two rolled onto the bed, Pei Qian pulled off the curtains.
Jiang Lan suppressed her nausea and stayed for a while. A coat was thrown out from inside and thrown on the ground. She suppressed her nausea and quietly got up. She tiptoed to the door, opened it gently, and observed outside through the crack for a few seconds.
Bi'er was not guarding outside the door. She must have been embarrassed by the unbearable noise coming from inside the house and hid away.
The rest of the servants were sent by Bier to rest.
The yard was quiet.
Jiang Lan looked back and saw a bellyband thrown out of the tent and onto the ground.
The time had come. When she was about to go out, she noticed two sneaky figures by the wall. They must be the two villains who put her in a sack and secretly transported her out and threw her into a mass grave in her previous life.
The two men had thrown her into the mass grave and were about to bury her alive, but she had unexpectedly woken up. It wasn't because the drug in the tranquilizing tea wasn't strong enough, but because the chill of the mass grave had woken her. The two men were startled to see her awake, and then one of them had lusty intentions and wanted to defile her. She fought desperately and finally escaped. Her mind had only one thought: run, the farther the better, the better...
I don't know when I used up my last bit of strength, my eyes went black and I fell to the side of the road with a thud.
Now it seems that these two people were most likely arranged by her black-hearted fiancé.
Jiang Lan quietly walked out the door, took a deep breath, and shouted with all her strength:
"There's a thief!"
The two sneaky shadows by the wall were startled and ran away immediately.
"Catch the thief!"
She yelled again with all her might.
The four maids serving her hurried to the yard, and she immediately asked a maid named Guier to inform her father.
When Bier hurried over in panic, she saw Jiang Lan standing in the yard. She was so scared by Jiang Lan's cold eyes that her face turned pale and she stood there in a daze, not daring to come over.
"The thief is in the house, why don't you three call someone to catch him!"
The other three maids also followed Jiang Lan and shouted "Catch the thief!"
Bi'er was so frightened that she stood there like a wooden chicken, her face as pale as a ghost.
Soon, more than a dozen security guards rushed over and surrounded the house where the thieves had entered. Two security guards rushed in with sticks in their hands, and then an angry roar was heard in the house.
"Get out of here!"
The two security guards ran out again with red faces.
When the two of them entered, the people inside hadn't even put on their clothes yet.
When Jiang Cheng rushed over, he saw Jiang Lan standing outside the door with a handkerchief covering her face and crying. The dozen or so guards in the yard all lowered their heads, looking embarrassed and unable to speak.
I don't know where Bi'er has hidden.
It was Gui'er who was smart and comforted Jiang Lan, advising her not to cry and to be careful not to hurt herself.
When Jiang Cheng walked into the room and took a look, his face suddenly turned ashen.
Jiang Yao knelt on the ground with red eyes and admitted her mistake. Pei Qian was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into. He hated Jiang Lan so much that he wanted to skin her alive and grind her bones into ashes.
Then Zhang came hurriedly.
Jiang Lan saw Bier following her stepmother from a distance and thought that she was going to report the news.
When she entered the house, Zhang's almond-shaped eyes glared at Jiang Lan fiercely. After entering the house, she immediately put on a pitiful look with tears in her eyes. She begged Jiang Cheng to calm down while holding Jiang Yao in her arms.
Then Gui'er's suddenly raised voice attracted everyone's attention:
"Oh no! The Second Miss fainted from crying!"
Zhang cursed in her heart, "Little bitch!"
Jiang Cheng immediately had Jiang Lan sent downstairs to rest and asked someone to call a doctor. However, he felt that it was inappropriate and was afraid that such an embarrassing thing would be leaked, so he asked Gui'er and others to take good care of Jiang Lan and tell him as soon as she woke up.
She was not in good health to begin with, and was tired after the quarrel. She didn't have the heart to watch her stepmother crying, making a fuss, and even threatening to commit suicide, so she simply pretended to be unconscious to keep quiet and let her father finish it.
Not long after she pretended to faint, someone came to the Duke's Mansion. They must have been the two people who had sneaked out and returned to report the news.
The person who came was Pei Yu, Pei Qian's elder brother. He took the person back first. Tomorrow, Duke Pei would come in person to apologize and discuss a proper solution.
After everyone left, Jiang Lan asked Gui'er to light a brazier and throw the wedding dress into the brazier to burn it.
Gui'er was shocked, "Why did the young lady get burned?!"
Jiang Lan said calmly and coldly, "It's already dirty, why keep it?"
Since it is dirty, burn it, burn it completely without leaving a trace.
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