On the wedding day, the sky was gloomy and the dark clouds seemed to be like a child who could not get candy, with a gloomy face.

The stuffy air floats around the body and cannot be dissipated. It seems that it is about to rain but cannot fall, making people feel powerless and mysterious.

Han Zhiyan moved into her ancestral house not far from Shangguan’s family as early as last night, waiting for the arrival of her wedding today.

The form of the wedding is very simple, all the red tape is simple, following the ancient wedding tradition, Han Zhiyan wore a phoenix crown and sat in an eight-person sedan chair.

The big red sedan chair embroidered with phoenix peonies slowly moved up. Han Zhiyan, who was sitting in the sedan chair, rubbed her hands tightly, and felt very nervous. She left the ancestral house and started her new life...

The wedding sedan chair slowly fell down the gate of Shangguan's house. When the sedan chair was approaching, Han Zhiyan in the sedan chair felt that the sedan chair was shaken three times. She knew that this was her "husband" kicking the sedan chair.

The hive next to the sedan chair walked to the sedan chair and lifted up the curtain and helped Han Zhiyan get out of the sedan chair.

Han Zhiyan saw that her husband was indeed the man that day, wearing auspicious clothes and looking at him with a smile on his face.

His smile was enough to get drunk in front of the sedan chair. She was indeed a handsome man, and God really sympathized with him.

After picking up Han Zhiyan and pouring her chrysanthemum water, passing through the rice sieve, and crossing the brazier, he walked to the new hall in front of his ancestors.

What surprised Han Zhiyan was that her "husband" was holding a chicken and worshipped her.

She was very confused. Didn’t the ancient wedding gowns with colorful balls and silk belts? Why is her husband now holding a chicken to come to the church?

The atmosphere of the Xitang was once extremely depressing and had no festive joy at all.

This surprised Han Zhiyan. She always felt that this kind of wedding to the Shangguan family was not as simple as she imagined.

With the end of the church, Han Zhiyan was sent to the new house and never saw her "husband" again.

The entire Shangguan family seemed to be busy, but Han Zhiyan felt that they were not busy with her wedding.

Only when it was time for dinner, a woman came in with food for her, and no one walked into her new house again.

Han Zhiyan, who had been sitting in the room all day, felt puzzled. She regretted choosing to marry in after listening to her mother's words, but no matter how much she said, it would be useless.

She was idle and wanted to go out and see what her "husband" was doing, and why she was left in the room on the first day of her wedding without anyone asking about it.

But she had just married into the Shangguan family and didn't know anyone, so it was difficult to find someone to help her.

She is so worried that she is now really like a person who sleeps alone, lonely and helpless without anyone caring about it.

So, Han Zhiyan thought of going to bed early. She was lying on the bed, and she was already tired and fell asleep in a daze.

The moonlight was like a shy woman, hiding in the dark clouds, and the whole earth was sinking into darkness.

Tonight, the Shangguan family was in an extremely tense atmosphere, and everyone felt extremely frightened.

Han Zhiyan, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened by strange murmurings after strange sounds. She saw the dark room, and she could not see her five fingers.

She slowly walked out of the room with the slight light from her phone.

The corridor was empty, and she walked along the dark corridor towards the strange sound.

When we reached the corner at the end of the corridor, the strange sound became clearer and we could see two people standing in front of the room with a serious look.

At this time, the door of the room was opened and two people walked out of the room.
Chapter completed!