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She was sixteen years old and two years younger than Elaine.

A sixteen year old lover, she had always lived in this beautiful courtyard house and had never left it.

The reason was simple. She was a fool, a real fool.

Ever since she was born, she had rarely spoken or done anything — but she was a daughter of gold. Naturally, there was no need to do anything.

The only thing she did every day was to move a chair on the porch and watch the caterpillars climb by. The leaves fell, the caterpillars slowly grew, became pupae, became butterflies again, the butterflies flew away, and the Yi family's second daughter fell asleep.

When her lover from his previous life transmigrated, the current Miss Yi passed away in her sleep.

In this life, she had neither contributed nor been harmed. Naturally, she had lived sixteen years by herself.

When her lover woke up in her body, her lips were still curled up in a smile, soft and pure, like catkins falling to the ground, and not a speck of dust could be seen.

No one noticed anything amiss.

She was a forgotten person.

When her lover woke up, she only wished she continued to be forgotten.

However, things did not turn out as he wished. After a short ten days passed, the peace was broken.

Her devastatingly beautiful elder sister began to lobby her to marry for him.

Her lover didn't think much of it. If she had been raised in her family, in such a feudal society, she would definitely be blamed. Marrying to someone could end things once and for all.

Besides, the person my elder sister is talking about seems to have good conditions.

Rich, idle, not at the centre of any power, almost the perfect choice.

The lover continued to laugh lazily as he thought about it.

"Little sister, how is it?" Eileen stared at her with her beautiful eyes.

Her lover nodded idiotically and stuffed another ice cream into her mouth. She nodded and said, "Sure."

Eli was beaming as she rubbed her sister's round face: "Remember your sister after you become my wife."

Her lover was beaming. Thinking: Isn't it because you want to be an imperial concubine? Otherwise, how could you push me over?

However, whatever, let's just use it. Anyway, she didn't lose anything.

Thus, the marriage was decided.

It was as if the Yi family did not realize that there was a second miss who was raised in a deep room. That luxurious yet deserted courtyard was immediately decorated with red lanterns hanging from it.

The marriage was settled and they would meet again in three days.

The letter of appointment from Xiao Yao Manor was sent, and the matchmaker did the proper etiquette.

For a time, the news of Xiao Yao Emperor marrying a merchant's daughter spread throughout the entire city, but everyone knew that this was only another joke of Xiao Yao, who was on the spur of the moment.

Who told that Eileen to be so hard to marry?

What's more, there was already an official concubine, three secondary concubines, and even more than that, numerous concubines in the Carefree Palace.

Marrying a girl from the Yi family in such a grand manner was nothing more than a show of grandeur.

At the wedding banquet, everyone laughed in tacit understanding.

The weather was fine and the sun was shining when the bride was married.

She lifted the palanquin curtain and looked at the sun shining red in the sky. She blinked and then yawned.

The curtain was put down and a cool breeze blew by. He could vaguely see the bride swaying back and forth. He didn't know if it was because of the sedan chair or not.

And just like that, he had strutted his way through the city to Xiao Yao Palace.

When the bridal sedan stopped, the wedding maiden stepped forward and respectfully bowed to He Lan Xue, who was guarding the front of the manor.

He Lan Xue raised her eyebrows and returned the greeting.

As a result, the wedding nanny withdrew herself, but her head was still hanging there, staring blankly at He Lan Xue.

The guard standing behind He Lan Xue had long noticed the change in the Empress, but he didn't try to stop her.

Sigh, how can I stop it?

It was the same everywhere on the streets.

The guard sighed and also tilted his head as he sized up his own prince.

He Lan Xue, who was wearing a happy dress, was as beautiful as the sun at noon in the third month.

His lips were red, his teeth were white, and he had an imposing manner. Standing in the wind, all the men and women in the city could only cover their faces in shame.

If it was a woman, she would lose her heroic spirit, but if it was a man, she would lose her charm.

That sort of unparalleled beauty was actually comparable to both men and women.

According to her, she was a man who was neither a man nor a woman.

Now he came down the steps.

Through the stone lions in bright red silk.

He went straight to his bride — of course, he didn't know how many brides she was.

As they approached, He Lan Xue looked over and saw the bridal veil who was about to faint.

The corner of her charming lips curled up, and her devastatingly beautiful smile dimmed the sunlight that filled the sky.

Among the crowd of onlookers, a group of people fell down with a rustle and were stomped on by the people rushing up from behind.

According to the statistics, every time He Lan Xue appeared, dozens of people would be killed and injured. And the happy dress He Lan Xue was wearing was even more so of boundless destructive power.

The current situation was that Houlan had finally stopped in front of the palanquin.

His tall, slender body cast a long shadow under the hot sun, swaying as the curtain swayed.

Behind the curtain, the bride's figure was shy and timid, with her arms wrapped around her face.

"Everyone knows that Miss Yi is extremely beautiful, even if she's worth tens of thousands of gold, it's hard to find her. I'm very happy today, why don't I let everyone come and admire the beauty of the wangfei?" He Lan Xue's voice was melodious and melodious, like a mountain stream, or like the wind in a forest.

The person in the sedan was quiet and looked like a lady from a noble family.

Heran Xue frowned.

He slightly bent down and reached out his hand to stroke the curtain of the sedan chair. Before his hand could reach the curtain, it paused in midair.

It was as if …

His brows furrowed even more, shattering the hearts of countless young girls.

He Lan Xue's hand stopped moving, refusing to move any further.

Everyone only thought that he was gentle and relaxed, not urging anyone to do so. They all held their breaths and waited to see Miss Yi's peerless appearance.

He Lan Xue's fingers moved, she decided to get rid of the illusion.

Just now, he seemed to have heard a slight snoring sound — it was definitely an illusion!

Just ask, what kind of woman in the world would sleep during a grand wedding? Not to mention, it was to marry He Lan Xue!

After clearing her doubts, she made a prompt decision and quickly and gracefully opened the curtain of the palanquin.

While she was stunned, Haeru was still dreaming about Hagan Das from her previous life.

The colorful ice cream balls, chocolate, strawberries, bananas, coffee... Good boy, I'm completely surrounded by ice cream...

A stream of water flowed from Yi's mouth.