Soon after the setting sun set, the sky in the distance was still burning with crimson sunset.

Xiahou Mansion was located in the most prosperous place in the East Lu Hua City. At this moment, the lights were decorated with red candles, which represented a festive atmosphere.

"I bow to heaven and earth..."

"Second kowtow, Gao Tang..."

"Husband and wife bow to each other..."

"Send him to the bridal chamber."

With this cheer-up, a pair of jade people were escorted into the wedding room.

The red candles flickered, and Fu Yunri was sitting on the wedding couch in a red wedding dress. The red veil covered her beautiful appearance, as well as her frightened look.

It was rumored that the Grand Secretariat was known to be cold and callous. The lady in front of him had been neglected by him and had passed away in low spirits.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but pretend to be not so scared.

Standing in front of him, Fu Yunri felt her heart beat very fast.

"Sir, please pick up the bridal veil and wish the Grand Secretariat and the new madam a happy marriage." The bridal attendant stood at the side and said respectfully.

Xiahou Yao was wearing a wedding dress similar to Fu Yunri's. He flicked his sleeves and walked up to Fu Yunri.

He actually walked over. Fu Yunfei felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest, and her palms were constantly sweating.

In the next second, Fu Yunfei felt her vision empty and bright.

However, she felt that the wedding couch beside her had sunk. Fu Yunri subconsciously looked over and saw that it was Xiahou Yao who had sat over.

Fu Yunfei only felt her heart stop beating. This was the first time that she had seen her husband so close to her. He was even more beautiful than her elder brother.

Fu Yunri was mesmerized by the scene. She did not notice that Xia Hou was looking at her with an increasingly bad expression.

Sure enough, it was another woman who was as crazy as a flower. She was very superficial. Xiahou Yao harrumphed coldly and shifted his gaze.

"Sir, please have a toast with your wife. From now on, we will be happy and happy together."

Xiahou Yang was calm. He raised his glass as if it was a routine. When he turned around, he found that Fu Yunfei was still staring at him.

A trace of impatience flashed across Xiahou Zhen's face. He coughed lightly and signaled Fu Yunyan to raise her cup with his eyes.

Fu Yanzhi came back to her senses, and her beautiful face was already red. She shyly lowered her head and looked away.

Seeing this, the bridal attendant couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing secretly.

Fu Yunri's cheeks were even redder, but the expression on Xiahou Ying's face beside her was even more impatient.

"Please have a toast with the bride and groom. From now on, we will be harmonious and happy." The bridal attendant couldn't help speaking again.

Fu Yunyan hurriedly picked up her wine cup and carefully drank with Xiahou Yao.

The bridesmaids took out their glasses from their hands. The eight bridesmaids stood in a row and congratulated them again, "In the end, I wish the two newcomers to have children early and live a long life."

After that, the eight bridesmaids left with her.

The door was closed, and Fu Yunri's cheeks were flushed. She only felt that her cheeks were very hot, thinking that maybe it was because she was too shy.

Xiahou Zhen sat on the wedding couch and looked into the distance with a cold gaze.

Under the fiery red candle, Fu Yunri's cheeks grew redder. She looked at Xia Houxun, wanting to say something but stopped on second thought.

Finally, when she was about to speak, Xia Hou suddenly stood up.

Fu Yunri was anxious and she also stood up in a hurry. However, for some reason, she felt heavy on her head and light on her feet after she stood up. There was no gravity in her body. If Xiahou Ying had not held her up in time, she would probably have fallen to the ground with the most ugly appearance.

"Thank you, Your Honor."

Fu Yunri rubbed her head and tried her best to suppress her dizziness. Even so, she did not forget to thank Xiahou Yao.

Xiahou Zhen didn't reply. He frowned and helped Fu Yunfei to the wedding bed. He said coldly, "You can rest here. I'll go out to greet the guests."

Fu Yunri supported her consciousness and nodded. She wanted to raise her head to look at Xiahoui but for some reason, she could only see darkness.

This feeling made Fu Yunri very uneasy. She grabbed Xiahou Yan's arm with all her might.

Xia Hou glanced at her and took out his arm with a straight face. He turned around and stood up. "If you feel bored, ask your maid to come in and accompany you."

Fu Yanzhi nodded and hurriedly shook her head. She found that not only could she not see it, but also her throat could not speak. This kind of situation made her panic.

"Husband, husband..." Fu Yanzhi opened her mouth and shouted silently. She fell down from the wedding bed, but heard a ruthless voice, and the door was closed.

Fu Yunri's pupils suddenly dilated. She stared blankly at the front, as if something was moving in her throat. She knew that she had spat out all her words.

Although he couldn't see it, he could smell the strong smell of blood. Fu Yanzhi trembled and got up from the ground, trembling. As soon as she stood firm, she fell down again.

This time, Fu Yanzhi did not stand up again.

The sky gradually darkened. The Grand Secretariat's Manor was still lively.

A black figure dashed into the wedding room. After a while, he slipped out again.

Not long after the black figure left, another small and cautious figure appeared under the window of the wedding room.

He was dressed in happy clothes. From a distance, he looked like a doll with a jar in his hand. There seemed to be something moving inside.

The little fellow was very handsome, and his big eyes flickered. He saw that there was no one around, so he slipped into the wedding room.

When the door opened, the red veil fluttered in the wind, gently caressing the little fellow's face, which was itchy.

Xiahou Huaiyu grabbed it and walked inside with the jar in his arms.

Fu Yunri lay quietly on the wedding bed, as if she had fallen asleep.

Xiahou Huaiyu was lost in thought. There was such a beautiful woman in the world. Although he did not want to admit it, this woman was even more beautiful than his mother.

However, his mother was also beautiful, while the woman in front of him was different.

Since she could be someone else's stepmother, what kind of good person could she be? Thinking of this, Xia Hou Huayu decisively threw her thoughts aside.

Then, he placed the jar in his arms on the ground, opened a small mouth, and then the jar fell to the ground. Then, he quickly covered the jar.

It was a spider with its legs tied, but it was a little big, and it was a red spider.

A newborn calf was not afraid of tigers. Xiahou Huaiyu removed the spider's bound leg and threw it onto Fu Yunri's wedding couch. She did not react even when she saw the spider crawling onto Fu Yunri' face. Xiahou Huayu only felt strange and could not help stepping forward.

Just as Xiahou Huaiyu was looking over, Fu Yunri, whose eyes were originally closed, suddenly opened them. She glared at her boss's ceiling and then glared at Xiahou Huaiyu.