The delicate female voice was even more helpless and desolate at this moment because of the trembling in her voice.
Who would have thought that Nalan Muliang, the most beautiful woman in the Northern Liao Kingdom and the fourth young lady of the General's Mansion, would end up like this?
Northern Liao Kingdom, spring, 1988
Everyone in the Northern Liao Kingdom knows that the first major event in the spring of this year is the wedding of His Highness Yelu Zongxiao, the third prince of the Northern Liao Dynasty.
His Highness the Third Prince of Bei Liao is famous for being elegant and unrestrained. He is a famous figure in Bei Liao at the age of twenty-two. Every year during the royal hunting ground hunting, this man is always the most dazzling scenery in the hunting ground.
The whole Northern Liao Dynasty is graceful and luxurious, and no one can compare with it except Tuobo Kun.
And Nalan Muliang, the fourth lady of the General's Mansion, had been engaged to him since she was a child. Muliang turned eighteen this year, which was the date she had agreed to get married on.
However, it was not Mu Liang who was getting married that day. Later, the wedding sedans of three concubines and four red wedding sedans were also carried out of the general's palace at the same time. They should have been full of joy, but at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, they were...
It’s an unspeakable mockery and joke
Mu Liang, who was supposed to have the position of princess, was actually married together with the concubine given to His Highness the Third Highness by several ladies from the General's Palace. Not to mention, the wedding sedan chair she wore was actually the last one.
The general has been fighting abroad for many years, and the general's mansion has long been in a smoky atmosphere. There is no way for Mu Liang to survive.
In the huge hall, the sound of gongs, drums, and pipes all stopped, waiting to see how Mu Liang would end.
Nalan Muliang sat in the middle, the rouge and gouache on his face could not hide the paleness of his face. He clenched the silk handkerchief tightly with his little hands, biting his lips till they were red and swollen. In his eyes full of water, at this moment,
Overflowing with tears of humiliation
She looked at the guests outside the hall and the three concubines standing arrogantly in front of them. She endured the pain and dug her nails into her palms in order to control her emotions and prevent tears from flowing out.
The personal maids Bao'er and Feifeng at the side patted her back carefully, with tears in their eyes.
Feifeng still has a deep scar on his forehead. It was three months ago when he stood up for Mu Liang who was wrongly accused and was kicked away by the fifth lady in the house. His forehead happened to hit the rockery in the yard. At that time, Feifeng
Feng's forehead was bleeding profusely, and Mu Liang and Bao'er held her and cried all day and night.
The three masters and servants have not lived a peaceful life since the death of Mu Liang's mother, the Second Lady.
A year ago, Bao'er almost drowned in the pond in order to save Mu Liang who was pushed into the pond by the third young master.
Despite this, in the past few years, the three masters and servants have been a thorn in the flesh of several ladies and young masters in the mansion, and they always want to get rid of them and get rid of them quickly.
Mu Liang clutched her handkerchief, her cold hands close to her chest, turned around and shook her head at Bao'er and Feifeng. She wanted to give them a comforting look, but how could she deceive others with the sorrow and pain in her eyes at this moment?
Mu Liang took a deep breath. No matter what, today is her happy day and she will get married smoothly. His Highness is a suave person and a man of great plans. He will never underestimate her because of the words of the three women in front of him.
She has been waiting for him since she was ten years old, and for eight years she will let him see her sincerity
"Now that the auspicious time has come, the wedding sedan has arrived at the door. From today on, I, Nalan Muliang, belong to His Highness the Third Highness! I am the master in the palace, and the three of you are just the third lady, the fourth lady, and the fifth lady in the name of dowry.
Even if the maids who were secretly sent by Chen Cang to His Highness’s residence are both concubines, it is my master’s wedding sedan that leaves the gate of the general’s residence first.”
Mu Liang is usually weak and kind-hearted, but now, for her own happiness, she will fight for her own happiness no matter what.
There is a rule in the Northern Liao Dynasty that if a man marries several women at the same time in one day, the first one to be brought into the house will be the one who will sleep with him tonight.
Although Mu Liang was weak, looking at the three beautiful, shrewd and arrogant maids in front of her, she understood that they were all carefully selected and trained by the three ladies.
After a day of sleeping together, I'm afraid she will...
Thinking of this, Mu Liang couldn't help but blush.