Her graceful and gentle younger sister married into the palace, while she became someone who’s been cast aside by the present’s Emperor, and then bestow to Ding Bei Hou Mo Wen Chen as the unbearable woman.
This was only because her appearance is incomparable to her younger sister Su Meng Ru.
Also because that bloodthirsty, ruthless, and cold-blooded Ding Bei Hou is Yan’s [5] pride, he was a thorn in the present Emperor’s flesh.
The present Emperor used Su Qi Qi to humiliate this second Prince.
Although she was the legitimate daughter, but her mother was not favoured, for her mother to be able stand in the Prime Minster’s residence, she had to accept this trifling marriage, she can already imagine what her future will hold……
The bridal chamber was surprisingly quiet, occasionally there was the candle crackling sound, such intravenous, only made Su Qi Qi’s heart uneasy.
She waited, waiting for man who could decide the fate of her life, waiting for her unknown future.
The door was open, the footstep were composed and calm.
“Wang Ye.” Xi Nian [6] and the servant girl’s trembling voice, reverent and respectful.
“All of you withdraw.” His voice was light and arrogant, without the slightest fluctuation.
The thing that caused Su Qi Qi’s heart to have unknown suffering was that there’s no joy in this man’s voice, this dowel wedding really made him very dissatisfied.
Through the veil, she could see his black boots, her pair of hands twisted a little more tightly.
Clang a sound, the phoenix coronet on her head was taken away, her hair was torn causing her much pain, it was also because of this strength that caused her to kneel down.
“Rise your head, and look at Ben Wang.” Mo Wen Chen coldly commanded.
“Yes, Wang Ye.” Since Su Qi Qi was young she grew up in the Prime Minster’s residence scrupulously trying to survive, at present moreover she had a pair of delicate appearance.
She did not dare to rise, so she can only kneel.
Observing the man opposite of her, on their wedding day, he still wear a black robe, his slender figure and handsome features, he was a generation of elegantly handsome man, but because of that pair of cold eyes he became a cold man.
Looking at Su Qi Qi’s delicate and pretty face, Mo Wen Chen’s pupil winced, his face was ghastly pale, his body emitted a sense of unknown cold air.
This cause Su Qi Qi not daring to look at him in the face.
Rumors has it that this man was a cruel, bloodthirsty and cold-hearted person, it seems likes this is true, his face has revealed everything.
Moreover his thin lips pressed together.
Slowly raising her head, coming into contact with Mo Wen Chen’s eyes, she tried to calm herself down, with both of her hands slightly on the ground, with a little effort she glazed at the handsome man in front of her, just one look, she knew she would be reeled deep inside them.
This man had the ability to folie other women in this world, obviously knowing its a flying moth darts into the fire/flame [7]…..
“You are Ben Wang’s humiliation” Suddenly, Mo Wen Chen’s hand pinch Su Qi Qi’s jaw, seemingly gentle, but it was filled with much strength, he was a person who practised martial arts throughout the year, Su Qi Qi couldn’t bear the pain.
Her eyes swelled with tears, but the tears remained there, never once falling.
Su Qi Qi could not comprehend the words Mo Wen Chen was saying.
Also she stared straight at him.
“You do not deserve to be Ben Wang’s imperial consort, you only qualify to be the lowest of servant.” After he finished speaking, he had looked of disgusted as he pushed Su Qi Qi, turning around to leave.
Merely because of this sentence, it doomed Su Qi Qi’s fate of her future in the Wang residence.
The door opened and closed, the room restored to its complete silence.
Not long after, the door was opened, because Su Qi Qi’s heart was numb she has not raised yet she saw a slender beauty come in.
Under the big red candle light, her face appeared very charming.
Her facial features was beautiful, her walk had a hint of frisk, her eyes light up, causing everyone to ablate in her smile.
“Wang Ye have given orders, Imperial Consort will become the lowest of servant.” The woman gently opened her mouth, the word Imperial consort and servant was spoken clearly, “Take Imperial Consort to the laundry department.”
Two guards behind was stunned, “Ah……”
They look at each other, and didn’t dared to move.
“What? Does Imperial Consort feel that Wang Ye is wrong?” The woman sees the guards not moving, instead they kneel besides the somewhat startled Su Qi Qi.
“I wouldn’t dare.” Su Qi Qi know everything cannot be changed.
For her mother that was in the Prime Minister’s residence, she can only endure.
Slowly rising, she walked leisurely and unoppressively, her expression was calm as ever, seeing the imperial guards indifferent smile on the side, “Imperial guard brother, please lead the way.”
[1] 王爺 Wáng Yé is an informal way of addressing a prince or a vassal king.
[2] 古琴 Gǔ Qín is a plucked seven-string Chinese musical instrument of the zither family.
[3] 定北候 Ding Bei Hou should be the title Mo Wen Chen is bestowed by the Emperor
[4] 喜帕 Xi Pa is a big red veil that covered the bride’s head during the wedding and throughout the ceremony. It is only removed upon the groom entering the bridal chamber and consummate the marriage.
[5] 燕 Yān was an ancient Chinese kingdom.
[6] 喜娘 Xi Nian is a matchmaker.
[7] 飞蛾扑火 Fēi é Pū Huǒ: Seeking one’s own doom ; The candle moth flies into th