Not to let her think too much, a maid brought a chair. The little girl quickly helped her up and let her sit down. She pressed the hard mahogany chair handle, touched her forehead that was a little painful, and turned her head curiously and looked at the quaint house.

The extremely quaint seats in the hall were arranged in a regular manner, and a few young women wearing very festive clothes were sitting in the lower seat, but their expressions were sad.

There was a majestic middle-aged man sitting at the upper seat, slightly fat. From his handsome face, it can be seen that he was also a handsome guy when he was young, but he was more mature by the baptism of time. Bai Weiwei was a little puzzled in his heart, why did this man look at him as if he had done something he had done?

There was a beautiful middle-aged woman sitting next to the man, and she was crying silently.

Bai Weiwei's heart suddenly jumped. Why did that woman feel indescribable when she saw her crying? She felt guilty and pity...

Also, why are these people in ancient costumes?!

She could feel that this was not filming a TV series, so... there was only one possibility!!!

Alas! She couldn't imagine that her brain was really going to be shocked!

"Wei'er..." The woman who was crying in the upper position opened her mouth and made a faint voice with difficulty.

Alas... Bai Weiwei suddenly remembered her dead mother, and she would call her Wei'er very affectionately when she was alive.

The man in the upper position held the woman's hand anxiously, and asked with a gentle tone, "Zi Fan, does it hurt? I understand what you mean, I say." Bai Weiwei was blinking his eyes, and he had a high impression of this gentle man, but he patted the woman's hand comfortably and turned to look at Bai Weiwei. He thrust his eyebrows and shouted at Bai Weiwei:

"You unfilial son! Do you have the heart to let your mother speak? Have you forgotten that your mother is sick? You have to receive that medicine from the palace every other month so that your throat will not hurt. Now you are determined to die, don't you care about your mother who loves you!"

"..." Bai Weiwei was confused by this statement and could only be speechless.

The man's tone was still complaining, but his voice was a little helpless: "Dad knows that you are interested in Prince Yu Bao, but can we refuse the emperor's marriage? Refusal means resisting the order! If you die this time, will you want to take these big and small kids to bury you with?!" He shook his head in disappointment: "How can you be so careless? Today, don't blame anyone, you have to marry if you don't marry!"

Bai Weiwei: "..."

The man's accusation words and reproachful eyes, no matter how stupid she is, she knows that she is talking about herself.

In a blink of an eye, Bai Weiwei had to understand one thing-

I was hit by a car and then traveled through time gorgeously!

Bai Weiwei stroked the big bag on her forehead that I don’t know how it came from, and asked in a daze: “Which… to whom?”

Obviously, a man is a very macho person. When he talks, the woman below looks at them with her eyes, but no one dares to interfere and say something.

The man sighed, his eyes darkened, and said, "No matter how bad the emperor gives the marriage, it is the emperor giving the marriage. The emperor's grace is great. We have received the royal gifts all year round, so your mother's illness can be cured. We know that you don't look down on a mountain village man, but the emperor's orders are hard to violate. Don't worry, Dad will find a way to help you in the future and will never let you marry and live a hard life." These words were a bit bitter.
Chapter completed!