Chapter 2096 Willingness (2)

In the Prime Minister's house, the red silk curtains were hung high and the lanterns were brightly lit, and everyone was busy counting the dowry.

The young master was woken up early, no matter how much he cried and how reluctant he was, it was of no use.

The wedding dress was forcibly put on, and the red hijab embroidered with embroidered mandarin ducks hid his tears of humiliation.

Under the violent heavy rain, among the broken porcelain on the ground.

He cried all night, but still couldn't escape the marriage.

His mother and father, who used to love him so much, were both tearful and reluctant to part with him, but they remained strong.

After coaxing and persuading him, he was sent to the sedan chair.

At dawn, the sky is overcast and rainy, the clouds are suppressed, and the air is filled with moist and cold water vapor.

Thick fog shrouded the sky and the sky was dark. Even at noon, the sky was gray without a trace of light.

It's so depressing that it makes you feel like you're suffocating.

In the midst of the spectacular and luxurious wedding ceremony, the sound of suona resounded throughout the sky, as if it was about to break through the thick layer of clouds.

It was raining, but there were still lively and crowded people gathered around the street, all wanting to see such a spectacular and luxurious wedding.

Sprinkle gold, sprinkle coins, sprinkle wedding candies.

People rushed to grab it.

Like the tide, amidst the patter of rain, there is endless noise and laughter.

It almost completely covered up the crying coming from the sedan.

Like a kitten, subtle and patient.

It was as if he was the only one in the whole world who was desperate, unwilling, and aggrieved.

I feel wronged by the injustice of this world.

Ten miles of red makeup, a golden match, a match made in heaven...

In his eyes, these words were extremely ironic.

It was as if someone was forcing his head and forcing him to eat the dirt and grass on the ground.

What a huge insult, disgusting as never before.

He was always such a delicate young man, huddled in the corner of the sedan chair, covered with a red hijab, clenching his fists tightly.

The soft, white and thin fingers, the joints were almost turning white with force, they were exerting so much force.

My nails dug deeply into the flesh of my palms, and it stung terribly.

He lowered his head and sobbed. On his body was the gorgeous and flamboyant wedding dress that had been embroidered for three months.

Priceless, despite his beauty, they are extremely disgusting shackles.

He buried his head and cried so hard that he could hardly breathe.

The red hijab was almost half soaked.

The sedan chair was still moving, from the Prime Minister's Palace to the General's Palace that would bind him for life.

From a warm home to a hopeless and helpless prison.

He cried for a long time and walked this journey for a long time.

Keep going, going, and going.

It was like going to the execution ground. Every time a moment passed, my heart became heavy.

Like a stone sinking deeply into an endless abyss, the whole body is shrouded in darkness without a trace of light.

It was as if I couldn't breathe.

He was sobbing and whimpering. The person who had been pampered for a long time now huddled in the corner feeling extremely insecure.

He curled up his limbs and hugged himself, like a frightened kitten.

The pitiful cry overflowed from the soaked red hijab, with a deep nasal sound.

I cried until the end, as if I wanted to cry all my tears away.

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Finally, the sedan stopped.

The moment it stopped, there was the sound of crackling firecrackers outside.

The children were soaked in the rain and happily ran around in the rain, playing a game of hide-and-seek.

The matchmaker is congratulating you and calling for auspicious times.

The drums were thundering and the rain seemed to be getting heavier.
Chapter completed!