The beauty god is forced to love every day

Chapter 179 Commander, You Have Violated the Rules 1

The bright red sedan moved slowly along the busy street. The loud sounds of festive suona rang out, penetrating the noisy voices.

The sedan chair was beautifully decorated with red silk wrapped around it and colorful flowers dotted around it, shining with festive light in the sun.

The streets were lined with people watching the fun, their faces filled with curiosity and joy, and children were running around and playing among the crowd.

Yan Qing slowly opened his eyes amidst the noisy and harsh sounds, and what he saw was a look of joy, and his throat hurt.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the festive wedding dress, which frightened him so much that he called out quickly, "One, Two, what's going on now?"

When Yi Er came out, he looked like a little golden Qilin, very majestic and domineering, but his eyes were clear and stupid.

[Boss, we are on the way to the Zhong Mansion now. You are the second wife of the Zhong family. The master of the Zhong family is no longer able to live, so they want to marry a wife to bring good luck.]

Yan Qing was so upset after hearing this that he suppressed his temper and said coldly, "Transmit the plot."

The original owner was the unpopular third daughter of the Yan family. The master of the Yan family raped the original owner's mother when he was drunk one time.

She was then taken as a concubine, and gave birth to the original owner after she became pregnant. However, the original wife of the Yan family was cruel and the original owner's mother could not bear to see her child being killed.

So they raised the original owner as a daughter. Because she was not favored, no one knew that the third lady was a man until the Zhong family came to them.

Madam Yan didn't want her daughter to marry Mr. Zhong who was over fifty years old, so she let the original owner get married, but the original owner and her mother had little influence.

Naturally, they could not refute it, so they decided to leave this cruel world together. They bought two doses of medicine, and the original owner committed suicide by drinking the medicine after getting into the bridal sedan.

The original owner's mother also committed suicide.

However, Yan Qing came back to life when she was in his body.

Yan Qing frowned and grabbed Yi Er, "What are you doing? Now it's the beginning of the collapse of the sky, what do you want me to do?"

"Is it too late for me to escape now?"

As he said this, he wanted to use his divine power, but found that there was nothing. He was stunned and asked, "Where is my divine power?"

Yi Er was too guilty to look at Yan Qing, "Boss, this world has a special background, and it does not allow things that transcend the times to appear. 】

[So if divine power is not allowed to appear, then naturally it will not exist. ]

"Are you kidding me?" Yan Qing clenched her fists a little, "Didn't you tell me that this world is fun and relaxing?"

One and Two's little paws were tangled together in anxiety. [It was relatively easy. The old man was rich, but in poor health. He would die that day if he wasn't careful.]

[Boss, aren't you happy to inherit such a huge fortune directly? ]

There is only one sentence left that it dares not say, which is that it has the most points in this world.

Yan Qing couldn't help but twitch his lips, "Do you think I look happy? Yi Er, did you do this on purpose? I want to destroy you directly."

Before she could even beg for mercy, a corner of the sedan chair curtain was lifted up by the whip. Yan Qing reacted quickly and adjusted her posture. The next second, her veil was lifted up.

What came into view was a distant and cold face, with deep eyes like a cold pond that made people dare not look directly at it.

Under the high nose bridge, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his hair was neatly combed back, revealing his full forehead, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura.

The straight military uniform and the golden patterns on the epaulettes sparkled in the sun.

We met so soon, and I really came to see him first.

After seeing the woman's appearance clearly, Zhong Yuan unconsciously tightened the whip he was holding in his black leather gloves.

The woman has porcelain-white skin, delicate and beautiful facial features, a hint of coldness between her eyebrows, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with a pool of spring water, which makes people feel soft in the bones.

It seems a pity that I was born with a small cherry mouth but not do something with it.

Surprised at his own thoughts, he suddenly remembered this man's identity, and abruptly withdrew his hand and stepped back.

Yan Qing looked at the still shaking curtain of the sedan chair with some confusion. What happened to this person? He didn't provoke him, so why was he angry?

"One, two, who was that person just now?"

[It is the eldest son of the Zhong family, Zhong Yuan, whose courtesy name is Yian. He is the most powerful man in Haicheng—the commander-in-chief, the person in the highest position in the military.]

The joy on Yan Qing's face was instantly wiped out by Yi Er's last sentence. She said coldly, "Don't say anything next time. You don't have a single nice word to say."

One or two drooped their horns, not knowing why. [Oh!]

As the sedan chair landed, the sound of firecrackers suddenly rang out, deafening.

The matchmaker was just about to go forward to help the bride down, because the master of the Zhong family was seriously ill and bedridden, and this was supposed to be a wedding to bring good luck.

Zhong Yuan stood aside, his black eyes filled with unknown thoughts. Just as the matchmaker was about to approach the wedding sedan, he took a step ahead and walked ahead.

By the time he reacted, it was too late. Everyone was looking at him, and the matchmaker nearby hurried to ease the atmosphere.

"Commander, you are so filial to your father despite your busy schedule. You are really the envy of others! It is most appropriate for you to welcome the bride."

Zhong Yuan walked down the steps and lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, "Come down."

Yan Qing couldn't help curling her lips when she heard these cold words. Can't you be a little gentler? Cold and wooden.

In the Zhong family compound, red silk was hung high and wedding characters were posted, creating a festive and lively atmosphere.

Yan Qing was dressed in a bright red wedding gown, with a graceful figure and a red veil covering her beautiful face.

Zhong Yuan stood in the middle of the lobby, his posture upright, his eyes still stern, but the moment he saw Yan Qing, a barely perceptible light flashed across his eyes.

"Bow to Heaven and Earth!" Yan Qing and Zhong Yuan stood opposite each other, slowly bent down and bowed. The corners of Yan Qing's mouth curled up slightly. They bowed to each other as soon as they met.

I love it so much!

Zhong Yuan had no expression on his face, but his movements were meticulous.

"Bow to your parents again!" The two men turned to face the empty seat above their parents and bowed again.

"Husband and wife bow to each other!" Yan Qing and Zhong Yuan faced each other. They bowed slightly and completed the bow.

"The ceremony is over! Send her to the bridal chamber!" Amid the congratulations of the crowd, Yan Qing was supported by the matchmaker and walked towards the bridal chamber. Zhong Yuan stood there, watching Yan Qing's back as she left.

Before Yan Qing could come out of the hall, the maid ran in in a panic, with a look of panic on her face, "Oh no, the master is dying."

"I want to see the young master for the last time."

Before he had even finished speaking, all the guests in the room burst into an uproar and began talking to each other.

"She is such a jinx. She has brought bad luck to the Zhong family's master right after she entered the house. Commander Zhong must have her shot."

"That's right. The Yan family is doomed this time."

"Alas! Such a happy event turned into a funeral. Please accept my condolences!"

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yuan's expression froze. He glanced at those who were gossiping about him, and immediately strode towards Master Zhong's room.

When passing by the matchmaker, she ordered unhappily, "Hurry up and send the lady to her room."

"Yes, Commander." The matchmaker quickly did as she was told.

Yan Qing glared at Yi Er speechlessly, "You are right. If you inherit the family property directly, your reputation will be bad."