Chapter 11 Congratulations, Miss Ruyi!
Inside the carriage on the other side, Shang Ruyi looked at the Shen Mansion, which had been left far behind by the carriage, and tears streamed down her face as she sobbed uncontrollably.
Tushe'er sighed and handed a handkerchief to Shang Ruyi.
"Miss, please don't cry."
"..."
"If you keep crying, your eyes will get swollen."
"..."
"Oh, thank goodness your wife didn't go to Taiyuan with you, otherwise if you kept crying like this, the Yellow River would have risen."
Although Shang Ruyi was heartbroken, she couldn't help but chuckle when she heard this.
She grabbed a handkerchief and wiped her face, muttering, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Seeing that she had stopped crying, Tushe'er smiled and gently comforted her, "Actually, Miss, you don't need to be too sad. Luoyang is not too far from Taiyuan. If you really miss Master and Madam, you can come back to visit them."
Shang Ruyi smiled wryly and said, "It's not that easy."
After getting married, many things become beyond one's control, and the freedom of a young girl is gone.
What's more, she married Yuwen Ye...
Thinking of that cold, stern face and the words he said before he left, Shang Ruyi's mood became heavy again.
In fact, during the days of preparing for the wedding, she worried about it every single day. She wasn't just worried about her fate after marrying into the Yuwen family, but also about something else that troubled her most—
Who was Yuwen Ye originally betrothed to?
This incident seemed to have pierced her heart like a small thorn; it didn't hurt, but it made her restless and unable to eat or sleep.
Just then, the carriage suddenly began to shake.
Shang Ruyi nearly crashed into the carriage floor. Tu She'er quickly reached out to support her, frowning as he asked, "What happened?"
Shang Ruyi asked, "Go and see what happened?"
Tushe'er immediately moved to the window, lifted the curtain, and looked outside.
Suddenly, a carriage appeared out of nowhere and traveled alongside their convoy. Although the street was not narrow, the carriage was exceptionally large, taking up most of the road. Shen's coachman, not wanting any accidents, slowed down to let it pass. Unexpectedly, the carriage also slowed down and began to travel alongside Shang Ruyi's carriage.
They look like they've come looking for trouble.
The coachman from the Shen family started cursing.
Shang Ruyi glanced at the carriage, which was significantly larger than ordinary carriages, thought for a moment, and said, "Have them pull over and wait for that carriage to pass before we continue."
Tushe'er immediately gave the driver instructions, and the carriage soon came to a stop.
To everyone's surprise, the carriage also stopped.
Tushe'er was already indignant, and now he was furious, saying, "Who is it that has no sense of propriety!"
Shang Ruyi also sat by the window and looked out through a corner of the curtain that Tu She'er had lifted. The carriage was almost touching them, but after it stopped, no one got off. The carriage door was closed and the curtain was lowered. It just stood there quietly.
It seems like we're waiting for their reaction.
Shang Ruyi frowned slightly.
For some reason, even though the carriage remained motionless and no one got off, she always felt that a pair of eyes were coldly watching her from behind the lowered curtain.
Just as their driver was cursing and getting out of the carriage to confront the other party, a lazy voice with a hint of a smile came from behind the lowered curtains—
"Congratulations, Miss Ruyi."
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