The huge new house is 500 square meters and is quaint. All the furniture is actually made of golden nanmu. The furnishings inside are exquisite and elegant, but they are all exquisite.

As a thief in Yi's generation, what she lacks the most is her vision. Yan Qingrui's eyes were flowing, and she couldn't help but be amazed when she saw her. If she could escape, could she consider taking two pieces? The table and chairs were too big and not going away, but what about small things? Any pieces were priceless.

Yan Qingrui stood up. She felt something was wrong when she stood there. She seemed to be short? And she was still very weak?

Before she could go to the mirror to see what was wrong with her body, the door creaked. A bunch of maids and mother-in-law rushed in. Seeing that she had taken off her bead crown and veil, she hurried forward and covered her again, and said, "Princess, you have to wait for the prince to reveal the veil yourself, why did you reveal it yourself?"

Yan Qingrui was not willing to wear it. She was about to say domineeringly: "Who dares to marry me? I will castrate him!" But when she opened her mouth, she didn't even say anything. Could it be that she became a mute?

She didn't want to wear it anymore, but the servants all wanted her to wear it. The scene suddenly became chaotic. In her busy schedule, Yan Qingrui checked her body and found that she was poisoned, had no strength in her body, and could not speak. It was really poisonous. Is this the rhythm of her killing her teeth and swallowing it into her stomach?

Needless to say, the groom must be old, ugly or bald, and may even be fat pigs and shorts. Otherwise, where would he need to drug her?

With a busy mess, the indoor temperature suddenly dropped, and a cold voice snorted: "Rareless!"

When Yan Qingrui heard the majestic and arrogant superior, she curled her lips and said, "Okay, I'm in a state of inconvenience now. When the medicine is effective, I must slice the short east melon into the east melon slices."

But the servants who were just playing hide-and-seek with her kneeled in silence. Yan Qingrui tried hard to uncover the bead crown and veil that was forced to cover her head, but her body was weaker and she couldn't even lift her hands.

The cold voice said again: "Get out of here!"

The maids and servants rolled away very quickly, but in a moment, the room became quiet.

Yan Qingrui cursed in her heart, is this the rhythm of trying to get straight to the point? She is weak all over now, so don’t overturn the boat in the gutter and be eaten up by someone.

Yan Qingrui was anxious, and regardless of whether her veil was still covering her, she suddenly stood up. Unexpectedly, her body suddenly lost weight and rushed forward, pounced, falling hard, and knocking her knees hurt.

In front of me, the hem of the clothes with auspicious cloud patterns, the clothes are not red, but black. Where can I wear black clothes when I get married?

Just as this thought flashed through her mind, a voice above her head was filled with disgust and coldness: "Is this trying to throw myself into her arms? Dreaming!"

He threw himself into his arms and hugged you, Yan Qingrui complained, but he felt relieved in his heart. Hearing this tone, today's so-called wedding night will not be a home run? That's good, and she doesn't want to lose her virginity for no reason.
Chapter completed!