Chapter 4 Swapping Identity

The front hall of Feng's house was decorated with lights, and Taishi Feng, as well as Feng Yinshuang's parents, brother and sister-in-law, were already there.

It's just that Taishi Feng didn't show a happy look on his face, instead he was a little worried.

At the beginning, he didn't approve of Feng Yinshuang marrying the third prince at all, but he didn't want her to be infatuated with the third prince. He only had such a granddaughter. Of course, he hoped that she could marry a good husband and live happily, so in the end, he could only by her.

The third prince was not the appointed crown prince at first, but for Feng Yinshuang, the Feng family tried their best to secure the third prince's succession, but he did not expect that he would end up in ruins.

Therefore, she must never marry Nan Yutian. If she can't even change this fate, then she may repeat the same mistakes.

Seeing Feng Yinshuang coming, all the family members gathered around and said a few auspicious words. Even if they couldn't see their faces, they could still feel the reluctance from their words.

Her nose was a little sore, and tears could not help pouring out. She really didn't expect to have the opportunity to be reunited with her family again.

She doesn't want to be the flower that was kept in the greenhouse before. She is completely ignorant of being cared for and pampered by the whole family. She will use her own strength to protect them in the future.

The auspicious time has come, and the bride is on the sedan chair.

She raised her hijab lightly and looked at the sky, oh my god, if you really have eyes, you shouldn't let the villains gain their ambitions and the good ones lose their way.

He was helped all the way to the door, the sedan chair had already stopped there, there was a lot of people outside, the people in the city came out to watch the fun, and many children also ran around to pick up wedding candy, just like the original situation.

A hand stretched out in front of her, and through the gap of the hijab, you could see the wide sleeved robe wearing a red wedding dress, Feng Yinshuang's body was shocked, and she immediately understood who was in front of her.

She bit her lower lip so hard that she could not wait to immediately take out the dagger hidden in her cuff and directly dig into his heart. With a great deal of self-control, she let the killing intent in her heart drop.

"Shuang'er?" Nan Yutian asked with great concern, seeing that she didn't move.

Feng Yinshuang took a deep breath, then put her hand into his, and let him help her up on the sedan chair.

The suona was blown, the gongs were drummed, and the sedan chair went on the road.

Feng Yinshuang leaned on the sedan chair, closed her eyes, and two lines of tears fell down her eyes.

That "Shuang'er" obviously evoked her previous memories.

At that time, Nan Yutian flattered her in every possible way, and promised her that he would be a couple for the rest of his life, asking her to give her a heart silly, and then she could not extricate herself.

He once arrived at Taishifu on a snowy night, and when she saw him, he almost turned into a snowman, but he used a thick cloak to wrap the ginseng soup in the food basket.

He once drove out a hundred lotus lanterns on the night of her birthday and hung them all over the treetops. He still remembers that night when the wind blew, the stars were like rain, and the fish and dragon danced all night.

But she only now understands that all that was fake. She was only a tool for him to fight for the throne from beginning to end. He did everything to please her and marry her, he was just using her and the Feng family.

When she opened her eyes again, Feng Yinshuang's eyes were filled with coldness and no emotion.

The meaning of Feng Yinshuang's existence in this life is only one, and that is revenge, and there is nothing else.

At this time, there was a sudden "boom" outside, and Feng Yinshuang lifted the car curtain to take a look. The originally sunny weather suddenly gathered overcast clouds and bursts of thunder. This was obviously... a sign of heavy rain.

I still remember the day when she got married five years ago. The weather was sunny and cloudless. It seemed that many things had changed.

This heavy rain is simply "timely rain".

Seeing that the rain is getting heavier and heavier, it will gradually evolve into the rhythm of heavy rain. In this way, it is impossible to travel at all, and the betrothal gift will also get wet, so it is appropriate to find a place to shelter from the rain.

Suddenly someone shouted that there was a broken temple in front, go in quickly to hide from the rain, and then Feng Yinshuang felt the sedan chair speed up, and all the welcoming teams also entered the broken temple.

She knew that it was not only them who came in to hide from the rain, but also the welcoming team from the Qingping Palace.

The sedan chair was put down, and she heard voices not far away.

"Third prince, why did it suddenly rain on such a good day? The supervisor of Qin Tian clearly said that today is a good day and auspicious day. What if we miss the auspicious time for worshipping the church? The emperor and Concubine Li are still waiting in the palace."

"Damn, don't hurry up and find a way to pass it on, and these dowry gifts, if you make a mistake, Your Highness will ask for your heads."

"Yes Yes!"

Then the footsteps gradually faded away, there were too many dowry gifts, and even the maids called over to help. At this time, there was the sound of a woman's sad sobbing from this quiet Buddhist hall.

Feng Yinshuang noticed long ago that the "Princess Qingping" who was about to marry into the Qingping Palace was also brought in. It seemed that she did not want to marry at all, as Ruo Shui said, but she was forced to helpless. , King Qingping made great achievements in battle, and it was the sage's decree to confer marriage. If she resisted the decree, her family's lives would not be wanted.

Feng Yinshuang came out of the sedan chair, and immediately saw that the woman in red clothes was hanging a white sash on a pillar in the center of the roof, ready to commit suicide.

This... is too fast.

Taking advantage of the critical moment when she was about to kick off the bench, Feng Yinshuang immediately stepped forward to hug her, and then carried her down.

The woman kept crying and struggling: "Let me go, let me die, let me die!"

"Body hair and skin, and parents, why does the young lady despise her own life?"

The woman cried very sadly: "If you marry an ugly and murderous husband like me, who also likes to eat human flesh and drink human blood, you will know that it is better to live than to die. It's better for me to do it myself."

It seems that this King Qingping is really notorious, and can make all women change their color, and would rather die than marry him.

Feng Yinshuang had already had an idea in her heart: "Is King Qingping really as scary as you said?"

"It's absolutely true!" The woman said with a look of fear on her face. "While my parents are preparing my dowry, I have even prepared my funeral. My life is really hard!"

The more she is like this, the more she suits Feng Yinshuang's heart.

"It's really a pity for a beautiful woman like you to die like this. Well, I'd rather exchange with you and marry into the Qingping Palace instead of you. What do you think?"

The young lady looked at her in surprise, obviously unbelievable: "Don't make fun of me, I know that you are the granddaughter of Taishi Feng, and the person you want to marry is the dignified third prince, and I am the person who wants to enter the gate of hell. , who wants to go to the Dragon Pool and Tiger's Den without the glory and wealth?"

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