Chapter 60 Chapter 60: Come here,
Wu Jingxun sat in the sedan chair, a calm expression on his pale face.
She lowered her head, and a sharp dagger slowly slid out of her sleeve. The blade was extremely sharp. With a slight turn, the dagger forged from fine steel reflected a cold light, which fell into her eyes like a cold pond and quickly sank into silence.
Thinking that this beautiful yet extremely dangerous dagger would soon be stabbed into the body of that beast Sun Hucheng, Wu Jingxun gently stroked the handle with some pity.
Thank you for your hard work.
However, if her guess was correct, both the dagger and Cuiping would be spared.
Wu Jingxun knew he was taking a risk.
Her white fingers clenched the cloak hanging on her knees, with such force that the originally soft cloak was rubbed with a slight pain.
She had no choice.
The sedan soon stopped in front of a villa.
Sun Hucheng, having heard the news, had been waiting at the door long before, eager to receive his beautiful Sixth Concubine. Seeing his obese, almost drooling, eager appearance, Li San stepped forward with a chuckle, "Master, I have fulfilled my mission and brought you Sixth Concubine."
Sun Hucheng pushed him away, rubbing his hands, which looked like ten small carrots, back and forth. A lewd smile appeared on his fleshy face, and he walked straight towards the sedan chair: "My beauty, my beauty, my darling, get out of the sedan quickly, I will carry you to the bridal chamber!"
Not only Li San, but also the few minions who were carrying the sedan chair had obscene smiles on their faces, and started to clamor for the beauty to get out of the sedan chair so as not to miss the auspicious time.
Sun Hucheng glared at them and said, "Get out of here! Why are you following me around to get some benefit from my beauty?"
The minions lowered their heads in hesitation, smiled apologetically and smacked their lips a few times: "We are so happy for the young master that we are confused! Confused, aren't we..."
Li San glanced at the still sedan chair and said deliberately, "Sixth Concubine is shy. She might get embarrassed and angry if we tease her together. Why don't we carry the sedan chair directly into the bridal chamber prepared for Sixth Concubine so that it will be convenient for Young Master to have his wedding night!"
Sun Hucheng's small eyes, squeezed by the flesh, lit up: "Good idea!" He waved his hand vigorously, "Hurry up and carry the sedan chair, follow me!"
The minions spat at him silently in their hearts, but still looked happy as they lifted the sedan chair and entered the courtyard.
Wu Jingxun clenched the dagger in her sleeve, suppressed the anxiety in her heart, and straightened her back. Until the sedan chair landed again and the curtain was roughly lifted from the outside, she just glanced coldly at the person who came.
The frosty and murderous look from the beauty did not make Sun Hucheng angry, but instead made him feel weak and frail.
Just being glared at by her is so satisfying, so when we enter the bridal chamber later...
Sun Hucheng's heart was filled with emotion, and he wanted to reach out and pull her: "My beauty, I'll help you down, be careful, if you fall, I'll be heartbroken..."
Wu Jingxun leaned slightly inward to avoid his hand and raised her chin slightly, in an arrogant and displeased gesture.
"Young Master Sun wants to take me as his concubine. Is this the only sincerity he has?"
The beautiful lady, radiant with pearls and jade, was still breathtakingly beautiful even with her plain face and cold tone.
Sun Hucheng felt dizzy. This was the closest he had ever been to her. Every time he breathed in, he could smell her delicate fragrance. It was different from his fifth concubine's. So fresh, so unworldly, so nice...
Sun Hucheng was so distracted that he couldn't think of anything else. He hurriedly said, "My beauty, whatever you want, I'll find someone to bring it to you! Gold, silver, jewelry, or house deeds, as long as you ask, I will grant it!"
Wu Jingxun lowered his eyelashes, not wanting to look at the face that was too obviously greedy, and just said:
"Even though I'm a concubine, I still want weddings with dragons and phoenixes, flower crowns and red clothes. Also, from now on, I'll be the Sixth Concubine. Although my position is the lowest, I will never bow down to the five concubines before me."
Sun Hucheng nodded repeatedly, and while ordering his men to do it, he coaxed her in a gentle voice: "Of course, of course. Once you enter the mansion, you will be my darling. How could I bear to see you suffer any injustice? Tomorrow, when we enter the bridal chamber and become a legitimate couple, I will ask the five concubines to come to you and kowtow to you and offer you tea."
Although Wu Jingxun's previous words were just to delay time, she had no ill will towards the women serving Sun Hucheng. Whether they served such an evil man voluntarily or were forced to do so, in the end they were just pitiful people who had no choice.
Hearing Sun Hucheng say this, she subconsciously felt even more disgusted and turned away:
"Young Master Sun is so arrogant, but in the end, I made so many enemies just after arriving in the backyard. Has he ever really thought about me?"
Sun Hucheng felt even more limp when he heard her angry words.
The beauty said this, didn't she really think about her future with him? Otherwise, why would she say this?
Excited, Sun Hucheng hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement when he heard Wu Jingxun say that they would wait until the wedding hall was decorated.
Everyone has arrived at his territory, and all the people serving him are his people. How can a weak woman like her escape from his palm?
At worst, there is a hostage in the prison.
Not afraid that she will disobey.
Sun Hucheng happily arranged to get married to his beautiful lady. The curtain of the sedan chair fell, but it could not block out the noise around them.
Wu Jingxun gripped the dagger in her sleeve tightly, with such force that a deep mark was left on her delicate palm.
It does hurt a little.
But this pain was just enough to suppress the irritability and panic in her heart at the moment.
Will the person she is waiting for come?
The servants in the villa were all familiar with Sun Hucheng's temperament. They knew that he had been worried about the Sixth Concubine in the sedan chair for a long time. Now that he was finally about to win the beauty, he must be feeling anxious and panicked, like a cat scratching its head. Therefore, they did not dare to delay.
It took only half a quarter of an hour to set up the wedding hall.
The matchmaker was dragged over, and before she could catch her breath, she had to put on a beaming smile: "Bride, please get out of the sedan quickly, the groom is waiting anxiously."
Joyful music played by various instruments sounded around at the right time, urging the bride to get out of the sedan chair.
Wu Jingxun took a deep breath, opened the curtain of the sedan chair, and was about to get up when he heard the clanging sound of swords clashing not far away.
The lively joy stopped.
The people in the yard seemed to have sensed something and froze in place, not daring to move.
Sun Hucheng's face was gloomy, and the flesh on his face was shaking when he walked.
"Who wants to disturb the good time between me and the beauty?" Sun Hucheng pointed at Li San in an impatient tone.
"You, go and give these bitches who came looking for trouble a good beating! They really have no sense of propriety. After I spend the night with this beauty, I'll play with them!"
Li San sighed and was about to call the minions who were waiting to see the bride to follow him, but he saw the door of the courtyard being kicked open.
The first thing that caught my eye was a long knife with its blade still dripping with blood.
Wu Jingxun no longer hesitated and walked out of the sedan chair.
Her gaze fell directly on the handsome young man who was a few steps away and seemed familiar yet unfamiliar.
Looking at his cold face with a faint bluish tint, Wu Jingxun's heart suddenly relaxed.
Pei Huaiguang looked at her standing there in a daze, her face pale and so thin that even with a thick cloak on, her figure was still pitifully thin, and her brows were even more tightly frowned.
He glanced at the fat and big-eared man not far away, sneered, and looked at her with an undisguised determination.
"Banban, come here."
He knew what she would choose.
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