The sky was pattering with light rain, and crystal drops of water dripped down the eaves of the glazed tiles, forming a pile of puddles.

  The house was burning with red candles, and there was a big 囍 on the wall.

  Hey sits next to the bed with a woman in a fiery red wedding gown, her hands clasped together, showing the woman's cramps and tension.

  Not long after, messy footsteps came from outside Xifang, and the man uttered with drunken laughter.

   "...you can go now." The man's voice was weak.

   "The eldest son won't show us Mei Jiao Niang..."

  "I heard that the bride is the number one beauty in Kyoto, so blessed to be a son..."

  "The bride not only enjoys the country and the city, but also omnipotent piano, chess, calligraphy and painting..."

  "Cough, cough" The man called Shizi coughed twice. He seemed to be very weak, and he said, "Thank you for joining us today. Zichu is unwell, so please leave first..."

   "You must pay attention to your body." One person looked like Guan You said.

   "Thank you for your concern." Shi Zi nodded slightly, turned around and opened the door to enter the house.

  The closed door could not stop the faint ridicule from outside.

   "Feng Zichu really has a fate, and married the prime minister's concubine Chongxi..."

  "I don’t want this kind of ‘good fate’. He might take it one day..."

   "Tonight in the bridal chamber, I am afraid that Feng Zichu's body will not be able to make the room, and I wasted a stunning beauty..."

   "Speak down, be careful Feng Zichu heard that Hou Ye told him that he killed you..."

  "Hahaha...Who knows that Lord Hou has reached the dying year of the wind and candle..."

  Feng Zichu stood at the door, and the harsh words came into his ears. The woman sitting on the bed heard it too, and her hands tightened.

  These words and sentences are true. Feng Zichu has been sick since he was a child and has been in the sick room all the year round. In order to make him well, the master Hou, who holds the military power, finds someone to fortune telling him a concubine.

  The concubine of the Prime Minister’s Mansion happened to be the best match for Fengzi Chu's birthplace character, so even if Feng Zichu could not live for a few years, Hou Ye forced the Prime Minister to send the concubine to the palace.

  The woman sitting on the bed listened, her heartbeat speeding up uncontrollably.

  Feng Zichu stood by the door for a while, took a step, and walked slowly towards the bed.

  The woman lowered her eyes and looked at the ground until the black toe appeared in her sight, and she held her breath.

   "Wait!" The woman suddenly said, grabbing Feng Zichu's hand in her hand.

  His hands are so cold...

  The woman let go of her hand subconsciously, Feng Zichu's white and slender fingers were still holding the red cap.

   "Lady?" Feng Zichu's voice was weak, as if he could die at any time.

  The voice of the woman like Yingying is pleasant to the ear, she said softly and softly: "Husband, it is better for us to drink Hebujiu first."

  Feng Zichu's dark eyes flashed with a dim light, let go of the red cap, and went to the table to bring two glasses of wine.

   "The lady's head cover is not taken, how can I drink this wine with me?"

  The woman breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "I have my own way." She took the wine glass he could see under the hijab, and whispered: "Husband, concubine is shy, can you close your eyes?"

   "According to you." Feng Zichu's voice was smiling.

  Just as the wine glass was placed to her lips, the woman pulled off the red hijab to cover his face, raised her hand and quickly hit the man on the neck and stunned him.

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  The female lead is not a good person, and the male lead is all alone.

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