The sixth day of the first lunar month is a good time to get married.
The Beihou Mansion in Jingcheng Town was bustling with activity, and the congratulators in the front yard were mingling with each other with cups and cups, all with smiles on their faces, and the evening was gradually calming down.
The man was dressed in bright red wedding clothes and walked from the front hall to the backyard. His steps were a little frivolous, as if he was a little drunk.
But no one would know, this person's eyes are full of clarity.
A red lantern was hung in the corridor of the inner courtyard, and the light from the fire flickered on and off the man's face, making it difficult to see his facial features clearly.
After a while, the man walked slowly towards the yard at the end of the corridor.
When the maid guarding outside the yard saw this, she quickly shouted to the new house.
"The Crown Prince is back!"
"The groom has returned to his room!"
Following the shouting, the figure wearing a red hijab sitting on the bed in the new house suddenly moved.
Unfortunately, the bride was the only one sitting alone in the house, and no one noticed anything wrong with her.
Chaoli was a little stunned. She felt weak all over and had a splitting headache. She wanted to raise her hand to rub her painful forehead, but found that something was blocking her face.
When he heard the word 'Crown Prince', Chaoli trembled, his whole body felt like he was in an ice cellar, and his mind was even more confused.
Is he coming?
Crown Prince, the groom’s official!
A thought quickly flashed through Chaoli's mind, and his breathing became a little faster. He pursed his lips tightly and did not dare to make a sound, and there was a faint wetness on his back.
After his body regained consciousness, Chao Li quickly lifted the hijab on his head and looked around.
The red tents are everywhere, and the dim light of the remaining candles flickers uncertainly.
The blood on Chao Li's face faded, his whole body trembled slightly, and his eyes were stung by the redness filling the room.
The dragon and phoenix red candles burned high, each candle shed tears like blood. The red words "hi" in the eyes were cut into flowers, which was both delicate and pleasing. Many gifts tied with red silk could be seen everywhere.
This is exactly like the scene when she got married to that person three years ago!
Seeing this, Chaoli touched her cheek in disbelief, and the slightly cool touch made her feel happy.
Still unable to believe it, she put her hand on her heart again.
The pain in her chest and abdomen disappeared, and her breathing was no longer heavy. She had not experienced such a comfortable feeling for a long time.
As if thinking of something, Chaoli raised his left hand and lifted up the long sleeve of his wedding dress.
The skin of her left arm was as smooth and tender as fine white jade, but Chaoli frowned because there should have been a scar the size of the palm of her hand on the outside of her left arm.
Chaoli finally reacted to the familiar yet unfamiliar situation in front of him.
She went back to three years ago.
At this moment, the door was opened.
The man at the door has an outstanding appearance, his face is as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face is extremely handsome.
Although this man is handsome, he is dangerous. His long hair is tied vertically with a red crown. His left hand is placed on his lower abdomen and his right hand is behind his back. His noble and cold eyes make people shudder.
Their eyes met, Gu Hanzhang's eyes were indifferent, and his right hand behind his back was lightly clenched into a fist and then quickly released.
The wedding dress on Chaoli's body made her skin look like gelatin, white with pink in it, as if she could squeeze out water, but her red lips were tightly pursed.
Chao Li lowered his head and avoided Gu Hanzhang's gaze.
In his previous life, he always looked at her like this, as if she was just a stranger, but she deceived herself and others into thinking that the two of them were incomparable love, and they were like each other.
Past events come to mind, and my thoughts gradually drift away.
Gu Hanzhang has always been cool and handsome, neither sad nor happy, and his expression is indifferent when talking to others, as if he is putting on airs.
In order to marry Gu Hanzhang, Chaoli even sacrificed his face to ask his grandfather for help.
You must know that Gu Hanzhang's identity is not ordinary. He is the eldest son of the Beihou Mansion in Gaomen Town, the capital. Zhenbeihou Mansion has always been favored by the saints. He is also a high-ranking family in the capital, not to mention having a relationship with the Queen Mother.
The old Marquis had trained him since he was a child, and Gu Hanzhang was also very successful, capable of both literary and military skills, and his appearance was even more outstanding.
Young men of the same age as Gu Hanzhang are still working hard to gain fame, but the old marquis has entered the palace to request a decree. He will be crowned the eldest son of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion over his father. As long as Gu Hanzhang makes some achievements in the future, he can directly
Inherited the title of Marquis of Zhenbei.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the dream husband-in-law of countless women in boudoirs across the capital. People who say they are close to him almost break through the gate of Zhenbei Hou Mansion.
Unexpectedly, the Empress Dowager granted the marriage but pointed out Chaoli to Gu Hanzhang.
After learning the news, the women in the boudoir had red and swollen eyes the next day.
Like a bolt from the blue, the women were heartbroken. In everyone's eyes, Chaoli was not worthy of Gu Hanzhang.
Given her status as the caretaker of Hanzhang, how could the Queen Mother grant him a marriage with Chaoli?
Also, Chao Li's father, Chao Lu, was only a fourth-rank Taichang Temple Shaoqing, so Chao Li's marriage to the heir apparent of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion was indeed a high-ranking one.
Only a few people know that there is a reason for this marriage.
It was a coincidence that Chaoli's grandfather once rescued Gu Hanzhang's father, Gu Qinghan, on his way back to Beijing, so he got Gu Qinghan's promise.
Then when Chaoli reached the age of proposing marriage, and because she admired Gu Hanzhang, her grandfather abandoned his old face and found Gu Qinghan to repay his kindness.
Therefore, Gu Hanzhang was repaying his father's kindness and could not refuse.
Chaoli thought that Gu Hanzhang was happy with this marriage. After all, the three matchmakers and six hirers in Zhenbei Hou Mansion were very polite.
Later I found out that he was very disgusted with being forced to get married. The so-called three matchmakers and six appointments were all managed by people in the Hou family and had nothing to do with him.
If it hadn't been accidentally told by his relatives, Chaoli would not have known that this marriage disgusted Gu Hanzhang. He felt like an object being used as a thank-you gift to repay a favor.
Qian Sheng Chaoli got married happily. Even though she had always known that Gu Hanzhang had always been cold-tempered, she felt that she had plenty of opportunities, thinking that Gu Hanzhang would always see the good in her.
What a pity, after three years, she still couldn't warm up his cold heart.
Everything she had ever experienced flashed before Chaoli's eyes like a fleeting glance, and those scenes that stung him seemed like just yesterday. She couldn't help but wonder whether it was her own rebirth or a dream.
It would be great if all this was just a dream, and all the pain would cease to exist.
But Chaolixin is like a bright mirror. Those are not dreams, they are all real experiences. No one can empathize with them.
Thinking about it, after her death, she was reborn and returned to her wedding night three years ago.
"Are you satisfied?"
After spitting out a few words with his thin lips, Gu Hanzhang closed the door expressionlessly, his face full of indifference.
Chao Li smiled bitterly, as expected, his attitude was the same as in the previous life.
The red candle wept with blood, and the ambiguous candlelight flickered, as if mocking her wishful thinking.
Yes, today's marriage was something Gu Hanzhang was unwilling to do.
One wrong move and the whole game is lost.
No matter what, we must never let tragedy happen again!
"Your Majesty, I know you don't want to marry me. I forced you."
Chaoli's voice was very soft, with a hint of hoarseness. She opened her eyes wide and refused to let tears fall.
Even if you make up your mind, the pain and suffering you experience will not seem like a lie.
He didn't support her when getting off the sedan chair, and after entering the bridal chamber, he drove away all the maids, leaving her alone to wait. In the previous life, it could be seen that he didn't care about the marriage.
Gu Hanzhang ignored him. He walked toward Chaoli and slowly approached the bed, his expression dark and unreadable.