The curtain was lifted, and Lou Wanling clearly felt Xiangming, who was beside her, trembling slightly. Looking up, she saw Liulu standing in the rain with a cold face.
Humph! Lou Wanling slightly lowered her eyebrows, her long eyelashes hiding the coldness in her eyes. She stood up, pulled Xiangming out of the sedan chair, and at the moment she passed by Liulu, Lou Wanling subconsciously stopped, looking at Liulu with a smile.
That glance was enough to make Liulu jump. Although it was only a short second, she saw another message - a dangerous warning.
"Liulu, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Liulu standing in the rain like a lost soul, Li Yi stepped forward and led her into the rain shelter pavilion.
Looking at Lou Wanling's upright back, Liulu came to her senses after a long time and whispered, "Li Yi, have you noticed that woman is a little strange?"
"Strange?" Following her gaze, Li Yi looked at Lou Wanling doubtfully. In the dim light of the torches, her face was flickering, making it hard to see clearly, but the scars on her face were particularly distinct. "Liulu, you're overthinking."
The pavilion was silent. In the patter of rain, there were occasional crackling sounds from the torches. Lou Wanling took a step forward, deliberately walking to the edge of the eaves, trying to let the rain pour on herself to stimulate her to recover some strength so that she could escape. However, just after taking one step, a figure quickly flashed from behind, dragged her back, and almost made her fall to the ground.
Looking up, facing Liulu's fierce gaze again, Lou Wanling suppressed her anger of wanting to slap her. A look of fear and dread appeared on her face. She quickly got up and hid behind Xiangming.
Liulu, if I don't find a chance to teach you a lesson today, I'm not Lou Wanling!
Lou Wanling bit her teeth, turned her head to look outside the pavilion, and suddenly saw a mass of red approaching slowly.
In the rain curtain like a curtain, under a red oil-paper umbrella, a beauty in an exquisite red embroidered dress walked slowly with lotus-like steps.
Her black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, revealing her smooth forehead. Under her willow-like eyebrows, there were a pair of phoenix eyes full of water light. Her deep pupils were as dark as ink. Under her delicate nose, her thin lips were like roses, making people can't help but want to kiss them.
A beauty! It's said that there is no boundary between beauty and ugliness. But there is a huge gap between the most beautiful and the ugliest. And Lou Wanling and the woman in red in front of her are the two extremes.
Walking to the pavilion and seeing a large group of people in the pavilion, the beauty in red looked a little surprised, then smiled, put away the umbrella, walked in, and then stretched out her delicate and boneless slender fingers to smooth the strand of hair on her forehead and the peach blossom on her head. Her movements were gentle and charming, making Lou Wanling's heart itch.
Oh my god, what a coquettish goblin!
Lou Wanling pouted, cursing in her heart while mourning for herself.
Why was it Lou Wanling, this ugly woman, who jumped into the river to commit suicide, not the beauty in front of her who was more beautiful than a fairy?
Just after cursing, Lou Wanling felt as if there was a resentful gaze staring at her. Looking up, it was that goblin. Lou Wanling cried out in alarm, could it be that she knew she was cursing her to die?
The goblin put the umbrella on the ground, twisted her waist, walked towards Lou Wanling with lotus steps, then sat down beside her. Even, Lou Wanling could clearly feel that the soft body was moving towards her! Yes, that goblin was rubbing against her!
Lou Wanling lay on her back on the ground, reaching out to touch her aching and numb shoulder. When her fingertips fell, they touched his saliva, making her hiss in pain.
That damn goblin really bit her!
This hard fact once again verified the age-old truth: barking dogs don't bite, but those that do bite without warning!
Next time she meets that perverted goblin, she will definitely beat him until he doesn't recognize himself, at least bite back.
The fire in the distance was getting closer and closer, but the fighting above didn't decrease at all. Suddenly, someone shouted from somewhere.
"It's the Seventh Prince!"
This sentence was like a big thunder in the pavilion. The two groups of people fighting each other suddenly stopped, froze for two seconds, then suddenly scattered like watching a show!
The Seventh Prince? Isn't this her husband? Lou Wanling turned over to get up, but someone suddenly stepped on her back. Before she could fight back against the offender, several more feet stepped on her body one after another.
It turned out that when these people were fleeing in a hurry, they didn't notice that she was still alive at all, completely treating her as a dead person and stepping on her without hesitation.
In just a few seconds, the pavilion returned to silence, but it was brightly lit, making Lou Wanling's eyes a little hard to open!
She must find a chance to step back. If she can't, she will curse those people to be disabled! Taking a breath, she propped herself up with her elbows again, trying to get up, but saw a pair of exquisitely made golden-thread embroidered white boots walking slowly towards her!
Damn it! Could it be that someone is going to step on her again?
Looking up unhappily, in the flickering and dazzling firelight, Lou Wanling vaguely saw that above the boots was a pair of dark silk trousers, then a pear-white robe with light blue embroidered edges, then a bright yellow jade-inlaid belt, and above that was a light blue placket.
Seeing Lou Wanling with her face buried, red from holding her breath, Xiao Yunxuan's face showed a cold smile. His fingers, which were about to help Lou Wanling up, moved, and finally gently fell on her chin. With a little force, he lifted her face up. His cold fingertips slid and stroked interestingly on her fair jaw, and finally landed on the scar on her left face.
Lou Wanling's heart was pounding. This handsome man was different from the previous one. He was gentle and elegant, and full of scholarly breath.
"Lou Wanling." He repeated again, his tone unchanged. There was a smile on his face, but his eyes carried a chill that made Lou Wanling a little scared.
In his clear eyes, Lou Wanling could almost clearly see herself: messy hair, pale face, dull eyes, bloodless thin lips, and... those ferocious scars on her left face.
God, why am I like this? She closed her eyes in despair, not looking at that man anymore, but stood up by herself. She mourned for her love fortune in her heart! Any man would be scared away by her ferocious appearance.
Xiangming quickly came up to support Lou Wanling, then dragged Lou Wanling to bow slightly to Xiao Yunxuan, and whispered, "This servant greets Your Highness."
Your Highness! Lou Wanling's body stiffened, and she looked at Xiao Yunxuan again, with unconcealed shock and surprise in her eyes, followed by a deep hidden joy.
Could this be her future husband! Oh my god, this man with handsome looks, outstanding demeanor, extraordinary bearing, and gentle elegance is actually her husband?
Her eyes once again fell unreservedly on Xiao Yunxuan's handsome face. Lou Wanling's face turned even redder. Although she was an ugly woman now, her husband was a handsome man.
What's more, he had just performed an age-old hero saving the beauty!
He saved her from that bloody fight and from the vicious feet of those villains. (Author's note: Come on, it's because of him that you were stepped on!)
It turned out that her inexplicable and unjust death and time-traveling into an ugly woman were all for this god-given marriage?
As for that damn vicious masked man, let him go to hell! She didn't want to be a woman who was despised by everyone for murdering her own husband, especially such a handsome and statusful prince.
Frowning slightly, Lou Wanling suddenly thought of the poisoning! How about trying to cheat the antidote first?
"Greetings to Your Highness, Princess." When being held by Xiao Yunxuan and walking out of the pavilion, a large group of people outside knelt down in unison, their voices sonorous and loud, which made Lou Wanling jump. Looking around, there were hundreds of imperial guards in armor.