Chapter 8 The Big Wedding Divorce 7

This time, Lord Phoenix didn't dare to say a word, and the surroundings were extremely quiet for a moment. Yun Qianyu sat in the chair and thought seriously, could such a dry guy be a noble phoenix, or a pheasant.

Just as she was thinking, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the house, accompanied by voices.

"The auspicious time has come. His Royal Highness Xuan is in a hurry. It's time for the bride to come out and get on the sedan chair."

Yun Qianyu sneered and looked out the door.

Seeing two chubby middle-aged servant girls squeezed in outside the door, these two servant girls said with a smile when they saw Yun Qianyu.

"Miss, quickly put on the red hijab, His Royal Highness King Xuan urged, Miss, let's go."

As the two of them spoke, one of them quickly found a red hijab in the room and put it on Yun Qianyu's head.

Then the two walked out, holding Yun Qianyu on the left and one on the right.

Today was Yun Qianyu's wedding day, so she was wearing a wedding dress.

Now put on the red hijab, from the outsider's point of view, she is a bride.

No one would see that she was injured, or even if they did, no one would care about such a thing.

Although outsiders couldn't see it, Yun Qianyu was dragged so vigorously by the two servants that her whole body began to sweat, and this was the second most important thing.

One of her feet was sprained, and at this moment, she was being pulled by two servants, and the pain in her ankle was like a heart attack, which almost made her faint.

She could only endure this with gritted teeth, but cold sweat dripped down her face. Fortunately, her head was covered with a red hijab, so no one could see it.

The apparently short distance made her feel as difficult as walking hundreds of thousands of miles. It was because of the pain in her ankle, as if there were thousands of needles stuck in it, causing her extreme pain.

Just when she thought she couldn't hold on, there were a lot of voices around, and some of them faintly shouted: "The bride is here."

"The bride is here."

The two maids let go of Yun Qianyu's body at the same time, her body softened and she almost fell to the ground, but was grabbed by another strong hand. After the man pulled her, he said viciously.

"You'd better do as I said before, or else you will suffer."

It was Yong Ning Hou Ye Yun Lei who held Yun Qianyu and spoke viciously to her.

Yunlei secretly warned Yun Qianyu, but when facing the guests around him, he had a gentle smile on his face and nodded to the guests from time to time.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yunlei was definitely a loving and gentle father, but he didn't know how much strength he used to hold Yun Qianyu's hand secretly, as if he wanted to strangle this daughter to death.

Yun Qianyu's eyes darkened, and her whole body became weaker and weaker, but her medical skills in her previous life were very good, so this difficulty couldn't help her.

She struggled with one hand and pressed hard on several important acupoints on her body. After a few strokes, she finally felt better.

At this time, someone in front walked towards her step by step, and at the same time, she heard the gentle voice of the person coming, resounding in the air.

"Yu'er, are you alright, we should almost leave, don't miss the auspicious occasion."

As soon as this person opened his mouth, Yun Qianyu's chest was filled with anger, because this person was Xuan Wang Xiao Tianyi, the bridegroom of today's big wedding.

Obviously he was the husband of his predecessor, but for her sister, he personally sent her into the hands of the bandits, how could she marry such a scumbag.

Yun Qianyu stretched out his hand and lifted the red hijab, and the face under the hijab looked like a grimace.

The flesh turned out, the blood and white flesh intertwined on her face, gloomy and terrifying.

There were bursts of gasps all around, some of the cowards almost fainted with fright, and some people couldn't help exclaiming: "Ghost."