At the same time, Mu Lingwei saw that the sharp blade was about to cut off Mu Lingyu's arm, her eyes suddenly became cold and bloodthirsty, and her voice was cold and authentic: "Let go of my brother."
The captain of the guard was frightened by this scolding, and then he reacted and said: "If you dare to run away again, I will kill him."
How can a little girl have such a strong momentum?
Mu Lingwei knew that they could really do it. No matter in ancient or modern times, there were many poor people whose lives were worse than a piece of grass.
So, she quickly narrowed her eyes and said: "If you want me to marry for Chicken, you have to bring my only brother along with you, otherwise I will bite my tongue and kill myself. I would rather die than marry..."
She finally saw that this little guy would die if he left her, and Luo Shi would not let him go.
In an instant, she felt like someone had stuffed a ball of red silk into her mouth, which also smelled like chicken feces. It was the big red flower that had been put on the chicken just now.
Matchmaker Liu looked at the still raining sky and said with a smile: "You are the destined Princess of Anyang, but you cannot die. As it comes true, everything is your destiny. If the prince survives, your good days will come."
Already..."
If he dies, he will be buried with him.
Until Mu Lingwei was pushed into the sedan chair, Mu Lingyu was unwilling to let go.
The next moment, Mu Lingyu climbed into the sedan chair, hugging his sister tightly, staring at the people outside the sedan chair with a pair of round eyes.
Matchmaker Liu suddenly felt a little moved, "Mr. Zeng, forget it, I can see that these two siblings will die together."
This is the fate of poor people.
"Get up the sedan." Matchmaker Liu shouted again.
The head guard reminded: "Matchmaker Liu, you called me wrong."
Immediately, Matchmaker Liu reacted and shouted again: "Get up."
Mu Lingwei stared at her fiercely with a pair of watery eyes. These people were obviously referring to the "sedan" as a horse and were acting recklessly. Were all people in ancient times so unreasonable?
She heard something in Matchmaker Liu's words. If the prince died, she would die with him.
Suddenly, the sound of suona sounded again in the empty and deep long street, and the atmosphere was full of joy, which made people panic at night.
As the sound of the suona got further and further away, the lights lit up one by one on the long street, and figures appeared in the windows on the street. Those who were unwilling to accept it even opened the windows and looked out through a gap.
"Today is a good day to get married. Yuan Dafu took a concubine at the age of sixty. I heard that the one he took was the Tian family's niece. She was only fifteen years old. What a sin..."
"Prince Anyang is about to die of illness. I heard that the concubine went to the temple to figure it out. Princess Anyang must have the life of the phoenix to save Prince Anyang..."
"In the past few days, high officials have come to Linzhou City, and they have also brought imperial doctors. I heard that they came because they heard the news that King Anyang was seriously ill..."
"Are the people who were dragged onto the sedan chair just now the Tian family's niece Mu Lingwei and her brother? It sounds like it is, but it doesn't seem to be."
"Probably not. Wasn't Mu Lingwei carried away by the previous sedan? How could it be her?"
"Tomorrow morning, let's go to the vegetable market early and spend two coins to listen to the excitement. Now turn off the lights and go to bed."
The vegetable market is a place where women gather, and they only listen to the news that there are people who specialize in selling goods from wealthy families.
Men don't like to join in the fun, but it's different when Prince Anyang marries a princess. Whether he lives or dies depends on whether he will be mourned tomorrow morning.
After a bumpy ride, Mu Lingwei felt that the sedan finally stopped. She opened the curtain and looked up along the wide steps.
I saw the high wall of the red door, and the large gilded characters "Anyang Prince's Mansion" hanging on the door plaque. It looked very wealthy.
I don’t know how Matchmaker Liu managed to negotiate. Then, a group of gorgeously dressed women came. The leader of them stared at her coldly, with eyes full of disgust, “Test yourself first.”
Mu Lingwei felt that look was like a knife, and she didn't show any weakness and stared back.
For a moment, before she could see everyone clearly, she was covered by a hijab. Several women came down from the stairs and pushed her back into the sedan. When they saw a little boy, they cursed: "What is this?"
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The next second, Mu Lingyu was thrown out by several women.
Mu Lingwei did not expect their actions, "Xiaoyu, how are you?"
"Sister, I'm fine." In fact, it hurt like hell.
She said angrily: "What are you doing? He is still a child, and I was invited by your matchmaker to be the princess."
Mu Lingwei didn't know that Luo Shi's cruelty was just the tip of the iceberg that she had seen, and that the lives of poor people were worthless.
Several nuns came from the palace and were always waiting by the concubine's side. Their hands and feet were so nimble that they did not allow Mu Lingwei to move and scream, and the inspection was completed in a moment.
"Reporting to the concubine, she has a perfect body, and she also has palace sand on her arms." This girl is just too stinky, does she really want to be a concubine for the prince?
Mu Lingwei felt that she had never been so humiliated in her previous life, so she glared at several women fiercely and vowed to take revenge.
At this time, she was too weak, as weak as an ant and could be crushed to death at any time.
"Send it in."
The concubine didn't even blink at her, she turned around and left. Even people who can't live for a few days must be clean if they want to enter the palace.
Immediately afterwards, someone came to put her clothes on. Instead of taking off the original clothes, they put them on directly, regardless of whether she was comfortable or not.
The torches under the eaves burned brightly, like fire snakes, and she could see clearly that they were the red wedding clothes given to her.
They probably disliked the smell of chicken shit on her body, so they wrapped her tightly in several layers.
Only then did Mu Lingwei react and said angrily: "Matchmaker Liu, what do you mean?"
Matchmaker Liu whispered through the sedan curtain: "This is the rule of a wealthy family. What's more, marrying into a prince's palace is not that easy to be a princess. Just be patient and get over it."
"Didn't you say that I am the destined princess? Why break the rules? Am I the one who wants to be the princess?"
Matchmaker Liu was so arrogant on the road just now, but when she saw the concubine at the gate of the palace, she turned into a lapdog and said: "I am just a little matchmaker, I follow orders."
This time, the purpose of following the concubine to Linzhou City was to hold a happy event for Prince Anyang. Unexpectedly, Na Hexun pointed out that the person who saved the prince's life was a phoenix. Where could they find the phoenix?
She was also good at making opinions just now. When she went to report, she repeated what she just said. The concubine didn't know what she was thinking, so she immediately agreed.
All I heard was matchmaker Liu shouting: "Groom, please kick the door of the sedan chair."
In fact, these are all the shouts of Matchmaker Liu, where did the groom come from?
Just when Mu Lingwei was dragged through the door, what was particularly noticeable was that her brother climbed up from the rain and ran up the stairs to hold her hand, fearing that she would really be like a wisp of soul and disappear at any time.