Ye glass seemed to have had a dream. She dreamed that she would wear a red wedding dress and a wedding ceremony.
Because she was covered with a veil, she couldn't see her surroundings clearly and was finally sent into the bridal chamber.
After a cold war, Ye glass woke up from her dream and was shocked to find that she was really sitting on the wedding bed.
What was going on? Wasn't the dream too real?
Just as Ye glass was about to pull off the silk red veil, the sound of a wooden wheel came from the noisy crowd. The matron of honor was about to say a few auspicious words to get a reward. Just as she shouted the word "Congratulations", there was a loud noise and the matron of honor stopped talking.
"Get lost."
A cold man's voice came out. The voice seemed to be frozen, with coldness and killing intent.
Then, there were messy footsteps. All of a sudden, there was a dead silence in the room, and there was only a suffocating feeling.
Huh? What's going on?
Even though Ye Liuli was smart, she didn't react for a moment. Her hand, which was about to lift the red veil, stopped in the air.
Suddenly, she felt her scalp tighten. There was no need for her to make a move. The red bridal veil had already been lifted to the side, and her phoenix crown had also been ripped off.
The phoenix crown was stuck in her bun, so her neat bun was also pulled off, which made her scalp ache.
"The Seventh Miss of Deputy Prime Minister's Chambers? Ha, I'd like to see what kind of person it is."
Just when Ye glass was so dizzy that she couldn't tell east from west, she only felt that her chin was held tightly by an iron-like big hand, and she lifted it forward.
The man's eyes were beautiful. His sword-shaped eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were deep. Between his thick eyelashes, his dark eyes were like a pool of ice water. The cold temperature could almost freeze people.
This was the first impression she had when she saw him. But then, the hideous fire kiss on his face shocked her.
"Oh my god, why is it burned like this? I'm afraid that it can't be saved even if it's peeled."
Dongfang Qinyun narrowed her eyes. "It's more beautiful than I thought. I'll use this as a war drum and give it to the soldiers at the front line."
Ye glass was shocked. "What, you want to skin me as a drum? Did I provoke you? Let me go!"
As he spoke, he fiercely opened his hand that was holding his chin, turned over and was about to run.
She was wearing a red nine-layered wedding dress, and her petite body was wrapped like a ball. How could she run away so easily?
Before she jumped out of bed, her arm was pinched. "You're bold. How dare you run away from me?"
Ye glass glared at him. "Nonsense. Only fools don't run away when they meet a lunatic, and lunatics don't kill people without paying for it. Let me tell you, it doesn't matter whether you are ugly or not." As she said this, she saw that the man lowered his head and bit his wrist.
Dongfang Qian never expected that the woman in front of him would bite like a dog, so he subconsciously let go of her.
If she thought that Ye Glazed was wrong to run away like this, in order to deal with medical disturbance, Ye Glazed was a person who had learned self-defense skills and various life-saving skills. After all, only by living could she contribute to the medical career, wasn't it?
If he broke free and ran as fast as he could, it would be very easy to catch up with him. The wisest way was to... take advantage of the fact that the criminal was caught off guard and schemed against him.
When Ye glass saw the disfigured man sitting in a wooden wheelchair, she smiled and said, "You are a cripple. You deserve it! It's your fault for having such a bad mind. If you are not a cripple, heaven will not tolerate you!"
As he spoke, he leaned to one side and flipped the wooden wheelchair over. The person in the wheelchair naturally fell to the ground.
"How dare you!" Dongfang Qian shouted subconsciously, but he had already rushed out uncontrollably.
With a bang, the back of his head hit the wall.
The arrogant man suddenly fell silent.
Ye glass looked down at her red wedding dress and the antique buildings around her. For the first time in her life, she had an impulse to commit suicide. "Time-travel... Don't tell me it's time-travel? Damn it, I'm the successor of the World Dominator, World Dominator. There are so many people who want to time-travel. Don't let me time-travel!"
Pushing the door open, she suddenly found a crowd of people kneeling on the ground at the door.
Seeing this, the leader of the guards shouted, "My Lady, why did you come out? Where is His Highness?"
Ye glass was also stunned and instantly calmed down. "His Highness asked me to tell you that today is a big day. Don't kneel. Do what you should do. What bad luck." With that, she snorted fiercely and then fell on the door.
The people kneeling outside looked at each other in dismay. "Is this... possible?"
Inside the room, Ye glass was leaning weakly against the tightly closed door. Her eyes were wide open and her face was pale.
"Oh, my god, is she going to die? If I remember correctly, she died in her previous life because she wanted to save a dead woman who couldn't get away with it. Normally, good people are rewarded with good results. Even if she time-traveled, she would still live a comfortable life. She should be a carefree layabout."
What was going on?
Flee? There were countless loyal servants outside who wanted to capture her at any time.
"Don't run away?" The disabled bastard in the wheelchair wanted to peel off her skin and make it into a drum.
What could she do? She was also desperate!
Ye Glazed's brain was blank, and her limbs were weak. Her body was soft and slipped down, but there was a faint smell of blood rushing into her nose.
His professional habits were relieved. When he smelled this smell, he would look for the source of blood everywhere.
When she looked up and saw a large patch of blood on the wall, she suddenly remembered that she was covered with a veil and there was a bridal attendant who wanted to congratulate her. Then, there was a loud noise.
If she didn't guess wrong, the bridesmaid was hit by a palm, which was why there was such a burst of blood.
When she thought of this, sweat dripped down her back again. "Is there any martial arts in this world?"
Once again, she had the desire to commit suicide. When she turned around and saw the disabled prince, she had decided that as long as she found a sharp weapon, she would definitely cut her neck.
She saw a man in a black brocade robe lying on the ground. Although his movements were embarrassing, she had to admit that the man's figure was very good.
There was no need to mention the broad shoulders and narrow hips. Because the hem of his robe was lifted, his legs could be seen. It was a pair of extremely straight and slender legs, which were very beautiful.
Wait a minute.
He was bleeding!
No wonder the smell of blood was getting stronger.
Without thinking, Ye Liuli rushed over, opened the man's hair, checked his wound, tore off his clothes, and bandaged his wound.
This was an old injury. It had originally already healed, but in the end, the injury was too deep, and even the skin that had been healed was extremely thin. After today's collision, it split open again, causing blood to gush out.
Ye glass didn't dare to neglect it. In the case of no other medical equipment, she had to use the oppression and stop bleeding method to deal with this kind of large-headed blood.
First, he quickly tore off his wedding dress and wrapped it around his wound. Then, he knelt on the ground, making him lie on his knees on his back. At the same time, he pressed on the arteries on both sides of his neck, and the arteries on both sides pressed, generally pressing only one side.
Ye glass was not only covered with blood, but also sweat. She didn't know whether she should feel lucky or sad.
What was sad was that there was a risk of being peeled off as soon as he time-traveled. Fortunately, although the man's head was injured, it seemed that he was only seriously injured.
If the blood vessels were broken, it would be extremely difficult to deal with. But if the blood vessels were broken, Ye Liuli thought it would be better to give the man a quick death. She would kill him first and then commit suicide.
Soon, the blood stopped. Ye glass breathed a sigh of relief and carefully put the man away. She got up and began to look for the medicine chest everywhere.
This was a luxurious Chinese-style room. No matter if it was a carved big bed or a table and chairs, they were all carved with fine sandalwood. No matter if it was a hundred flowers or a hundred beasts, they were all lifelike. It was a piece of furniture in this house. If it was moved to the modern world, it would be a living work of art.
Next to the bed was a table, behind which was an antique shelf, and on the other side of the shelf was a cabinet.
Ye glass opened the door of the cabinet and saw a lot of women's supplies inside. She guessed that they were preparing for the bride.
At the bottom of the cabinet, she found a medicine box.
When she held the medicine box, she was about to cry. Whether to thank the Holy Mother, Maria, or Guanyin Bodhisattva, at this moment, she just wanted to express her gratitude.
Ye glass studied western medicine in the Medical College, but because she came from a medical family and her grandmother was a Chinese medicine practitioner, she had also learned a little about Chinese medicine.
It was impossible for her to treat difficult and complicated diseases in traditional Chinese medicine, but it was still not a problem to find medicine for pain in a pile of medicines.
The medicine usually consisted of local turtles, south stars, blood exhaustion, horse Qianzi, dragon bone, south red flowers, Sichuan live, crab bone, Chinese flower, milk fragrance, mouth ventilation, Baizhi, anesthesia, praying, and Sichuan. It could be guessed from the smell. Even if she guessed wrong, it didn't matter. Anyway, she was not the one who died.
Just as Ye glass was about to apply medicine to the disabled man, she heard a voice coming from outside the room.
"Excuse me, the Prince and the Princess have rested."
The voice was familiar to Ye glass. It was the head of the guards.
Then, there was a clear and pleasant voice of a man.
"The prince and the princess rest well? Do you believe it? Get out of my way!"
"I'm sorry, my Lord Military Counselor. Although you have a good relationship with His Highness, every minute of the spring night is worth a thousand pounds of gold. No matter what, you have to wait for His Highness to finish his wedding night." The voice of the leader of the guards was actually a little mischievous.
"After the wedding night? Sun Dazhu, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?" Military Counselor Gu lowered his voice and said, "It's not that you don't know about the prince's situation. Can you consummate the marriage?"
"Even if we can't consummate the marriage, we can't mess up His Highness' wedding night." The leader of the guards named Sun Dazhu was also a real man.
"Get out of the way. If you don't get out of the way, your wife will die." Gu Lingxi finally lost her patience.
"Will the princess die? Why would the princess die?" Sun Dahu was confused, but he was pushed open. Then, the door of the bridal chamber was also opened.
At the same time as the fresh air poured into the room, a large amount of the smell of blood also gushed out of the door.
The military counselor shouted, "Oh no, it's too late. Ye glass can't die. The Crown Prince is trying his best to deal with our prince. If Ye glass dies..."
Before he could finish his words, he was stuck in his throat.
In the depth of the bedroom, on the large sandalwood bed, under the red bed curtain embroidered with mandarin ducks, a white and delicate arm reached out.
Under the background of the bright red, the snow-white arm actually possessed a faint crimson color, causing one's imagination to roam.
Sun Dazhu swallowed hard. Only then did Gu Lingxi realize that it was inappropriate. She pushed Sun Dazhu and the others out, and she also turned her body to avoid looking directly at them.
"Sorry to disturb you. My last name is Gu Lingxi, and I'm the prince's military counselor. How about you, my lord?" The clear and pleasant male voice seemed to be listening carefully, with a faint sense of safety and vigilance.
"Your Highness, of course it's good, but I'm tired." The woman's voice was very soft, but it was as clear as the sound of an ant coming out of the valley. It was mellow and gentle. "Your Highness, you're asleep. Let's talk about it tomorrow."