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Chapter 1 Returning to Chengde Affectionately Sue There are many doubts about forced marriage


July 15th, Chengde.

Governor's Mansion.

Jinhua was imprisoned in the wing of the Governor's Mansion.

Next to her was a neatly arranged phoenix crown and harem.

He Rong wanted to welcome her in.

Looking at the fiery red wedding dress beside her that was of top quality in terms of both embroidery and fabric, Jinhua sighed.

Her previous memory was still stuck in her fight with He Rong and the red maple tree, but when she woke up After arriving, she had already returned to the Governor's Mansion.

She always felt that something was missing in her memory, but He Rong told her that she accepted his proposal in the tomb.

Jinhua didn't believe He Rong's words.

Firstly, it was impossible for her to say those words due to her personality.

Secondly, she would not talk to He Rong like this.

But He Rong locked her up, and she couldn't get out at the moment, so she could only take one step at a time.

"Nine sisters, nine sisters."

There was a knock on the door outside the wing.

Looking at the crowd of people reflected outside the door, Jinhua had a severe headache.

It was He Rong's concubines again.

Hearing the sound of the door unlocking, Jinhua didn't move.

He slowly picked up the tea cup and poured tea.

The door was pushed open, and a large group of bright pearls rushed in.

"Ah, Jiu Mei hasn't changed her clothes yet.

Quickly change her clothes.

It's not a good time to miss the right time."

The voice was still the talkative concubine with big face, big eyes and big mouth.

She was wearing goose yellow today, which looked more flattering.

His face is as big as a pie.

"You can call me Jiumei there, but you should call her madam.

She was not brought in by the backyard, but brought in by the governor who issued a letter of appointment and was carried in a sedan chair."

These words were said so bitterly that I didn't know if I was praising her or criticizing her.

Jinhua raised the tea cup to her mouth, lowered her head to take a sip of the tea, and sighed inwardly as she listened to the words of the concubines.

However, before she could put down the tea cup, a sharp gust of wind struck her.

Jinhua's body reaction was greater than her consciousness.

Before she could recover from what was going on, a pair of hands had already grabbed the waving palm.

It's the older concubine who likes to think of herself as an elder.

She wore several rings on her hands.

The rings had complicated patterns and had a thin layer of flowers protruding from them.

"Hey, sister, if you keep beating me like this, my wife's face will probably be bruised."

Exaggerated exclamations resounded among the concubines.

"I'm just a first-in-law, what kind of madam?

I don't even have a single character, and I'm yelling and screaming."

The eldest sister's face was red, and she was quite angry when she scolded those who exclaimed.

Jinhua loosened her hand and picked up the teapot to pour water.

She didn't look at any of them, but the eldest sister didn't know what to do.

She took the teapot from her hand and smashed it on the ground.

Pulling her nails to scratch Jinhua's face, she stretched out her hand and said, "You little fox, let's see if I don't scratch your face.

Let's see what you can do to seduce the warlord."

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Jinhua put down the tea cup, laughed softly, raised his face to look at her, his eyes bright and clear.

"If you have anything to say, just talk to the warlord.

I can't do anything about these things."

After listening to her words, the concubine stopped and looked at her in a daze.

She asked blankly: "You don't want to marry the governor?"

Jinhua didn't answer, and then a loud shout came from the door: "Get out of here!"

It's He Rong.

He Rong was wearing a red robe and a black embroidered fulu mandarin jacket.

He looked at her with eyes that couldn't help but be beaming with joy.

When the aunts and wives saw He Rong, their faces were ashen and timid.

They were so frightened that they picked up their skirts and ran away.

He Rong frowned impatiently and glanced at the group of aunts and wives again.

Those who were standing immediately reacted and ran out one by one.

The one who wanted to scratch her face just now, although he looked unwilling, was still grabbed and pulled out by the concubine beside her.

Looking at He Rong, Jinhua was not as happy as on the big day.

After looking at him for a long time, he said calmly: "You are here."

He Rong naturally sat next to her, and naturally stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms.

He whispered in her ear, he murmured.

Jinhua, my wife.

"He Rong."

Jinhua pushed him away with some discomfort, but he didn't move.

His eyes were full of passion and he lowered his head to kiss her.

He pressed her on the table, and his lowered eyes were filled with dangerous messages.

Jinhua was so frightened by him that she didn't dare to move.

Suddenly, she heard him laugh again, and he said, That's it, I won't tease you anymore.

As he spoke, he lightly pressed her forehead.

He picked her up and spun her around in circles, childishly like a child.

Jinhua looked at his eyebrows and was speechless for a moment.

She closed her eyes and felt the world spinning.

In her dizziness, she heard him laughing heartily.

He said, Jinhua, you are my wife, He Rong.

Is this really the case?

I am afraid that only He Rong knows the truth.

He Rong asked Liu Bingzhong for help.

Liu Bingzhong taught him to suppress the energy of the Donghuang Bell and cut off the energy of the Donghuang Bell.

Jinhua naturally forgot the memory of using the Donghuang Bell.

Feeling the soft fragrance and warm jade in her arms, He Rong pushed away any trace of guilt in her heart.

He is not afraid that Jinhua will resent him.

When the time comes and they have children, she will naturally forget about Tang Ming.

As a woman, with a family and children, she will naturally be able to tie her up.

The deal with Liu Bingzhong couldn't be compared to her, and he was willing to die for her.

With this thought in mind, He Rong raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes firm and firm.

He couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her face again.

The word Jinhua never gets tired of being called to it.

"He Rong, I want to go back to Shanghai."

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Jinhua's mind sank, she jumped out of his arms and looked into his eyes.

"Okay."

He agreed lovingly, but he added a condition: "After we get married, I will accompany you back."

"I'm leaving tomorrow."

"It seems that we are getting married now."

He pretended to be deaf and dumb, hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her deeply.

However, he didn't get what he wanted.

He was faced with Jinhua's slap.

He didn't dodge, and the slap fell loudly.

Jinhua looked at him in astonishment, clenched her palms, took a step away from him, lowered her head and apologized: "I'm sorry."

"Madam, of course you will bear the beating."

He chuckled and found an excuse to hide his embarrassment.

"He Rong, you shouldn't be like this."

Jinhua looked at his smiling face and wet her eyes.

"What shouldn't be done?"

He pretended to be stupid.

Jinhua was speechless, He Rong took a step forward and hugged her.

He spoke with deep affection.

He Rong read a poem from the Book of Songs called Drumming.

The agreement between life and death is broad, and it is said by Zicheng.

Hold your son's hand and grow old together.

After reading the poem, he said in her ear: "Jinhua, we are going to grow old together.

Don't be afraid from now on.

As long as I am here, no one will dare to bully you."

He originally wanted to say, I am willing I used it as an umbrella to protect you from the wind and rain in your life.

After thinking about it, I felt that I was being pretentious, so I didn’t say anything.

"He Rong, we are friends."

Jinhua clenched her hands into fists and couldn't help but tell him.

"My lady, you can't be so mean.

You're clearly holding on to my husband saying you hate marrying her."

He Rong's eyes were full of smiles, but there was a gloominess in his eyes that no one noticed.

"I can't remember."

Jinhua frowned and looked away.

"As long as I remember it."

He Rong regained his former coolness in an instant, and his dominance was unquestionable.

"After changing your clothes, come with me to the church."

Jinhua wanted to say something more, but at this time, He Rong said again: "Mr.

Du has come from Shanghai.

I asked him to be our witness."

"You're talking about Mr.

Du, but Du Yuesheng?"

Jinhua's heart trembled and she hurriedly stared into his eyes and asked.

"Exactly."

He Rong nodded.

Du Yuesheng actually came to Chengde, why did Du Yuesheng come to Chengde.

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Jinhua's heart was filled with these two thoughts, and she didn't care about what He Rong said next.

She pushed him away and ran towards the door.

She was anxious to go to the main hall to see if Du Yuesheng was here.

Chengde.

If Du Yuesheng is coming to Chengde, why is he coming and will the truth about everything about the Rong family be revealed.

Her heart beating, passing through, accompanied by her steps, a more intense beating, her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

She panted and ran to the entrance hall to the main hall.

In the crowd, Du Yuesheng is easy to recognize.

With smiling eyes and a new suit, he looks elegant.

Sure enough, it was Du Yuesheng whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

Du Yuesheng was sitting on the deputy seat in the main hall at the moment, talking and laughing with the dignitaries attending the wedding.

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at her inadvertently, Next to him, Jinhua saw that the face was none other than Xu who had stayed in the maze that day.

Mr.

Xu survived Him, how did he walk out of Kublai Khan's tomb?

Not only that, there were a short, fat man in a plaid suit, a tall man, and a one-armed boy beside him.

She clearly remembered that the one-armed boy was killed by Kublai Khan, and what happened to the one-armed boy.

They looked up at her and smiled.

Jinhua was a little confused.

She looked at the main hall and felt more and more ghostly.

"Hey, why did the bride run out?"

Two women came out of nowhere and grabbed her.

The woman used a lot of force.

She couldn't break free from their hands and was about to be carried back to the room.

"Let go" Jinhua struggled and shouted.

At this time, another old woman walked out of the main hall, leaning on a white tooth-horned dragon-head crutch, and wearing a maroon outer garment embroidered with eight treasures and Yunjin.

The black trousers are made of material, with the embroidery removed, leaving only a circle of dark red lace, exposing the lotus-shaped feet.

Jinhua saw that her white hair was as white as snow, and her hair was neatly combed.

Although she only wore a gilt eight-treasure hairpin inlaid with Laokeng jadeite, it could not conceal her nobility and elegance.

The old woman looked at her with unwavering eyes.

The old woman smiled slightly and said, "This is Jinhua.

Let grandma take a look."

This old woman was actually He Rong's grandmother, the Miao beauty that He Rong mentioned in the tomb.

Jinhua hesitated, not wanting to offend the old lady, but also not wanting to admit that she had a close relationship with He Rong.

At this time, the old woman tapped her cane and said, "Miss Rong is dissatisfied with my He family's small business.

I'm just a bride, so I start to put on airs to show my face.

Or should I not listen to my old man's words?"

The old lady said this, which made Jinhua a little confused.

How could she and He Rong have become the bride of the He family before they had performed the ceremony of heaven and earth?

Jinhua wanted to explain things to the old lady.

At this time, Du Yuesheng stood behind the old lady and made a gesture with her.

Du Yuesheng told her to shut up.

What is Du Yuesheng's plan?

She was puzzled.

At this moment, a pair of hands hugged her from behind, and a cold voice came from above her head.

"Jinhua just came to our He family.

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Grandma should be more considerate."

"You brat, you forgot about grandma when you got a wife, right?"

The old lady laughed and scolded, then took a deep look at Jinhua, took off a white jade bracelet from her wrist, and put it on Jinhua's hand. sjgsf0916: