Guan Junyun had always allowed herself to deliberately forget about the upcoming wedding, as it was the one demon in her heart that she was most reluctant to touch. She didn't know what her future would hold, she knew how outstanding Zhuge Chen was, and had once thought that he would be her sister's husband. Even if the emperor gave her that sandalwood box, she thought that having such a brother-in-law would be a very honorable thing. Only one day Zhuge Chen became her future husband, all of which she would have thought was a nightmare that kept her awake after midnight dreams.

　　The only thing that made Guan Junyun feel that the wedding was worth looking forward to was the return of her third brother, Guan Luoyun, who was far away at the border, and her third sister-in-law, Su Ling, who had been a long time coming back from the last time she had seen them.

　　Although Guan Lock Yun is far away from the border or know about the changes in the family, is because of the insistence on marrying Su Ling, did not follow the will of the late emperor and annoyed the late emperor, and finally threw him at the border without a call to return to the capital. This time to return to the capital, is the emperor's special decree to allow. The reason is that the little sister out of the cabinet, the first time Guan Cuiyun out of the cabinet when the emperor did not give a decree.

　　“All are big girls now.” Su Ling's daughter in her arms, Ya Ya has just gone to sleep, put her in a good place to do down to gossip: “I remember when I first married over, Hyun-er still holding my corner of the shirt shyly called me a third sister-in-law, a turn of the eye are going to be out of the cabinet.” Su Ling born a trace of emotion, brash nature does not change at all: “Border land nothing good to you to add makeup, this is the last time I bought from a herdsman with your third brother from a herdsman's hands of top quality turquoise, made a pair of extremely good-looking tassel picks. When I first made it, I thought that it would inevitably be reserved for you.”

　　“Thank you Third Sister-in-law.” It really was a very good looking pair of tassel picks, the turquoise flowing with an eye-catching luster.

　　“Hyun-er, I'll put these pieces of jewelry in a jewelry box for you. Even though the Prime Minister's sister is out of the cabinet, you should always give your little aunt a few pieces of jewelry when you go over.” Wu Fianxue was much clearer than Su Ling, although her aunt and sister-in-law were as good as siblings, and Gyun Er's disposition was also good. But who knows if her little aunt can get along with her better.

　　“Good.” Guan Junyun watched as her two sisters-in-law and the maidservants were all busy with her, and tomorrow was supposed to be the big wedding. Her trousseau was even more sumptuous than Guan Xiuyun's, and not only did her second brother give all he had, but the empress dowager and the emperor had also rewarded her with many exotic treasures.

　　Perhaps it was her inferiority to others, and she had to make up for it with a rich trousseau, so that her future husband would have less to blame. Guan Junyun looked at her bright reflection in the mirror, and realized that she would be as dazzling as Cuiyun when she was dressed up.

　　Guan Junyun was sitting in the gorgeous bridal chamber. She couldn't see the decorations in front of her through the beaded curtains and the red handkerchiefs in front of her. She could only vaguely sense that many things were different from what her two sisters-in-law had told her at the wedding. Although the maidservants waiting in the wedding room were cautious, the whispers that rang in their ears at times seemed to be foreshadowing a certain mystery that was about to be unveiled.

　　“Sister Li.” A sound of footsteps and laughter resounded outside the wedding room, “Why have you come over, the old madam needs your support.”

　　“How can I be idle, this is the Old Madame asking me to pass on a message.” Sister Li's voice was steady and strong: “Although our new young lady, on the surface, is similar to the princess that the old madam had earlier favored, and is generally from a large family, and is a twin sister. Just really look, I'm afraid not just a half a star difference. But this is what we know in our hearts on the line, face always want people to get by. Don't ask people to say that people in our phase house don't know the rules.”

　　“Miss, these words are so hard to hear.” Qi Qian stood next to her, hearing every word of these words, “When has Miss not been as good as Missy.”

　　“Just pretend we didn't hear it.” Guan Junyun lowered his voice: “If we argue with them, how can we deal with them in the future?”

　　“We can't let people look down on us for nothing, is Missy the only one who is a young lady, and you are not?” The handkerchief in Qi Qian's hand was twisted tightly.

　　“If people belittle me, you go and argue with them. Even if you win, people won't belittle me?” Guan Junyun wanted to lift off the exasperating wedding handkerchief, just which bride lifts the cover herself.

　　Qi Qian didn't dare to continue, “Yes, miss don't be angry. The slave girl will just not say anything.” Saying this with her mouth, she remained aggravated.

　　“Slave servant greets auntie.” I don't know how long I sat there, but I heard the sound of greeting, and a slightly heavy footstep.

　　“Just.” The brocade pier beside Guan Junyun was heavily seated, “Don't call auntie in the future, just prime minister.”

　　“Yes, slave girl has memorized it.” Qi Qian hurriedly agreed.

　　It turned out that the one who married was not Guan Junyun, then it was not even an aunt. A bitter smile spread across the corners of Guan Junyun's mouth, and a hint of long-lost light reappeared in front of her eyes. Without a word, Zhuge Chen lifted the handkerchief in front of her, and Guan Junyun was finally able to see for the first time the man who was supposed to be her brother-in-law, but had become her husband's son-in-law.

　　He was wearing the same festive wedding clothes as himself, and his handsome brows looked cold and gloomy. Guan Junyun knew that she was more than half a star inferior to Guan Xiuyun, but Zhuge Chen's expression looked like a reminder to her. Marrying her was really too much of an offense to him, and in everyone's opinion marrying Guan Junyun would not only result in a generous trousseau, but also a family that was not too shabby. After all, Zhuge Chen was the head of the Hundred Officials, and the housekeeper, even if the old prince was gone, was ultimately a hundred-footed insect that died without being broken.

　　“It's not a bad birth.” Zhuge Chen reached out and picked up her jaw, recklessly sizing her up. A very frivolous look, not at all like the steadiness that a country's chancellor should have, and cold words as if they were as raw as a stone in winter.

　　“Please ask the Prime Minister and Miss to share the fm radio wine.” Qi Qian was well-behaved, and after touching a nail, she changed her tone to address the prime minister instead of auntie.

　　“What miss, it's ma'am.” Zhuge Chen picked up one of the fm radio cups and looked at Guan Junyun playfully. Guan Junyun followed and picked up the other wine cup. The two unfamiliar wrists intertwined and drank the seemingly bland, but actually sour and unspeakable fm radio wine in one go.

　　The things that should be done in the bridal chamber were completed one by one with the two maidservants under the guidance of the Sister, and with a blessing they exited the wedding chamber. The red candles shining on the wall illuminated the large happy word in the center of the wall, and at the same time lengthened Zhuge Chen's figure as he slowly paced in the wedding room.

　　Guan Junyun's gaze followed this figure as it slowly moved, and his back suddenly froze. Immediately followed by a quick step to the bedside, a finger picking up her jaw, the two of them staring at each other in a square inch. Guan Junyun was slightly stunned, just this instant two cold lips covered her soft lips, dexterous tongue pried open her clenched teeth, violating the unfamiliar fragrance.