C388 Is this really fate (1/2)
The next day.
The Yi Mansion was full of gongs and drums, full of joy.
No one dared to look so distressed on this day, much less raise Yi Chen's eyebrows. Other than staying alone in the backyard's mourning hall, the First Madam was wiping her tears and burning the money paper into the brazier one by one.
The mourning hall was empty and not a single person was present.
In sharp contrast was another small courtyard in the backyard, the Youlan Courtyard.
In the Youlan Courtyard, there were decorations for lanterns and decorations.
Dressed in a cheerful manner, the newly emerged servants went in and out of the office, bustling with activity.
A dozen or so servant girls were dressing Fu Shiyao up.
The current Fu Shiyao was as beautiful as a fairy. Anyone who took a glance at her would unknowingly fall in love with her, but her extremely beautiful and delicate face did not reveal the slightest hint of happiness.
There was only a lonely sadness.
She was very clear that Yi Chen didn't want her at all, he just wanted to use her to lure Zhan Tianming over.
As for Zhan Tianming, the person whom he had only met once, he rushed from the Sky Wind Country to the Yue Country in a daze, and had even threatened to snatch their relationship.
Was he really not afraid of death?
Fu Shiyao couldn't help but think of Zhan Tianming.
Before her wedding, the only person she had ever thought of was Zhan Tianming.
This homicidal maniac who had once disgusted her.
Fu Shiyao didn't know why either.
In any case, after hearing that Zhan Tianming was going to steal her bride, the only person she thought of the most was Zhan Tianming.
”Do I really like him?”
Fu Shiyao asked herself.
But she didn't know the answer.
In the end, he could only slightly shake the head.
”Perhaps …” Just touched? ”
She found an excuse for herself to calm her heart down. Otherwise, she was really afraid that she would run away from the marriage on the spur of the moment. If that happened, her family would be in danger.
He could not be that selfish, and even more so, he could not be impulsive because of a moment of emotion.
”Perhaps, this is fate?”
The excuse was found.
Fu Shiyao closed her eyes softly, waiting for everything to happen.
”Greetings, Young Master Yi.”
”Greetings, Young Master Yi.”
The servants saluted one after another.
”Mm, all of you can leave.” A frivolous voice sounded out.
”Yes.”
The servants all left.
Fu Shiyao opened her eyes and turned around, only to see a young man of about 27 or 28 years old appearing behind him. The young man was dressed in green and white clothes, with a jade gold silk belt around his waist, and an evil and lustful expression on his face.
Unable to help it, Fu Shiyao frowned slightly: ”Why is it you?”
Yi Han looked at Fu Shiyao's expression, his eyes were wide opened, as though he wished for nothing more than to pounce at him.
”Hehehe, beauty, why can't it be me?”
”What are you doing here?” Fu Shiyao asked.
”Of course I'm here to see you, my future sister-in-law. ”Hehehe …” Yi Han gently rubbed his hands together, ”Oh yeah, my future sister-in-law, that little brother of mine doesn't know how to act. I reckon that getting married to you is fake, and the real thing is to lure someone in, right?”
”I heard that that person even threatened to take the bride.”
”My brother didn't even have the slightest reaction to such a shameful thing. Who would believe that he loves you?”
”Why don't you just follow me?”
With that, Yi Han prepared to make a move.
”Yi Han, don't come over.” Fu Shiyao hurriedly stood up and retreated.
Bang! He hit the dresser.
Behind her, there was no longer any path to retreat.