Chapter 128: Brothel Prostitute V Killer Boss 11
Chapter 128: Brothel Prostitute V Killer Boss 11
In the end, Leng Che allowed Si Ke to return to Yilan Pavilion. Because she had been missing for a few days, Si Ke claimed that she had been kidnapped and fortunately met the Ninth Prince on the way and was rescued by his guards. She had been recuperating at the Ninth Prince's mansion for the past few days due to injuries, which was why she hadn't returned yet.
But this news is not explosive, the real explosive news is yet to come.
The Ninth Prince redeemed Si Ke on the second day after she returned to Yilan Pavilion, and decided to marry her as the Ninth Prince's Consort three days later.
A prince marries a prostitute as his wife. This is something that will make everyone in the world laugh out loud.
But on second thought, for a prince who has been suppressed by the royal family and is suffering from a serious illness, I am afraid that no woman in the capital would dare to marry him. It would be good enough for him to marry a woman in this life, let alone such a beautiful woman. This life would be worth it.
Of course, Leng Che doesn’t care about the rumors outside, and Si Ke cares even less.
But some people do care. For example, the few people in Si Ke's room right now.
"Why?" This was asked by Xun Ci.
"If you want to get married, I will redeem you. Even if you become a concubine in the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery's Mansion, it is better than marrying a seriously ill man who is about to die at any time." These words were said by the young marquis Song Qixuan.
"My little uncle is not only seriously ill, but his personality... is also arrogant and difficult to get along with. Just because he saved you this time, do you have to sacrifice your whole life?" These words were said by Yuwen Lin.
Si Ke looked at the three men, all of whom looked unhappy, but smiled and replied, "I married him voluntarily, and he is the most suitable for me."
The three of them had their brows furrowed tightly, with disapproval written all over their faces.
"First, I don't want to be someone's concubine. Even if you're a noble, you still have to live at the mercy of others. Second, his parents are both dead. If I marry him, I won't have to serve my parents-in-law or suffer from others' harassment. I can live the life I want. Isn't that the best choice?"
"But the young prince has a weak character and a bad reputation in the capital... If you marry him, even if he doesn't make things difficult for you, I'm afraid there will be many who will make things difficult for him. Then you will definitely suffer even more..."
That man is weak? Ha!
"So what? He has already redeemed me. Even though we haven't gotten married yet, I'm already his, right?" Si Ke retorted, his face turning cold.
No matter how bad Leng Che was, he was still her man. She couldn't tolerate them talking nonsense here.
In the end, the conversation ended in vain. They could not persuade Si Ke, and Si Ke was determined to marry Leng Che.
Only Lao Liu knew that his host looked carefree and didn't care about anyone. But if she really believed him, she would be very protective.
Three days is just the blink of an eye.
Finally, the day of the wedding arrived. As soon as the auspicious time arrived in the morning, Leng Che rode on his tall horse, hammering and banging all the way to Yilan Pavilion to pick up the bride.
The ceremony was not grand, and the wedding procession was not spectacular, but there were quite a few onlookers.
Leng Che's face was pale at the moment, but he looked steady on his horse. Everyone knew that he had been in a wheelchair for many years, so it was impossible for him to dismount to greet his bride.
Si Ke, wearing a fiery red wedding dress, was supported by Huang Mama and walked out. She was about to be sent directly to the bridal sedan, but unexpectedly, a man rushed out from the crowd at this moment.
The man was in his twenties and he actually rushed directly to Si Ke and wanted to lift her veil.
However, he was quickly stopped by the guards nearby, so that he did not get any contact with Si Ke.
Seeing that he had only been separated from the others despite his aggressive behavior, the man grew bolder and burst into laughter. "Today, the Ninth Prince is getting married to a world-renowned courtesan. It's said that Miss Sisi is as beautiful as a fairy, but I'm afraid we won't see her again. So, how about we open everyone's eyes today? What do you think?"
The onlookers were naturally afraid that the incident would get out of hand, so they all joined in the commotion.
But the next moment, the man who had just led the riot collapsed to the ground. The street, which had been bustling just a moment ago, suddenly fell silent.
"Everyone saw it. I, I didn't touch him. He fell down on his own." The guard quickly stepped away, with a look on his face saying, "It's none of my business!"
The people were whispering. Indeed, no one at the scene saw anyone taking action. Even the guard used a knife to separate him, without even touching the corner of his clothes, and the man just fell to the ground.
"Leng Qi, send someone to report to the authorities! Move the sedan chair, the auspicious time cannot be missed!" Leng Che ordered in a weak voice, but this weakness made everyone present hear it clearly.
Then Si Ke got into the sedan chair. The team left again, leaving only two guards to clean up the mess.
The road after that was much smoother, and they arrived at the Ninth Prince's Palace smoothly. Because there were no onlookers, they all went to the murder scene.
Aside from the lights and decorations, the Ninth Prince's Palace was quiet and devoid of guests. None of the high-ranking officials at court were willing to attend the wedding.
After the two of them got married, Leng Che took Si Ke back to the room. When he lifted her veil, Leng Che was stunned for a moment.
Si Ke is very beautiful, but when she is dressed so exquisitely, she seems to be breathtaking.
"I'm sorry for putting you through this." After calming himself down, Leng Che took her hand, feeling indescribable guilt.
Si Ke just smiled, unconcerned. "Why feel wronged? This was my own choice. You've done a great job. Besides, getting married is a matter between the two of us. As long as we're happy, why should we worry about what others think?"
Seeing that Leng Che was still unhappy, Si Ke simply went straight for him, holding his face and smacked him.
This move was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, and everything came to fruition naturally.
In the middle of the night, Leng Che got up, glanced at Si Ke who was sleeping soundly, and turned around and walked out.
On the second day, news spread in the capital that the emperor was critically ill!
"So, the person who suddenly rushed out to cause trouble yesterday was ordered by the emperor?" Si Ke asked Lao Liu in his heart while having breakfast.
"Even if ordinary people are crazy, they don't have the courage to do this," Lao Liu replied.
Si Ke continued: "Unless the background is strong enough!"
"It seems that the world of Liyuan Country is about to change. Your man is about to make a big move. Why don't you ask him and help him?"
"What's there to ask? Hasn't he already taken action against the emperor? Just wait, it won't be long before news of the emperor's death arrives."
"But he is alone in the palace now, with only two secret guards around him. Aren't you worried at all?" Lao Liu always felt that something was wrong.
"How else do you think that man died for no reason yesterday? Or do you really believe the nonsense that Leng Che, the Ninth Prince, just wants to live in the sun?"
"Isn't it?" Lao Liu couldn't understand.
Si Ke laughed but didn't answer. Of course, that was true, but that was only part of the truth. If he truly received the title of Prince, would he do nothing and let others do whatever they wanted?
That's a fool!
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