Though the wine is good, it does not dispel sorrow.
That day in the Princess Residence, that person deeply imprinted in his mind.
Unable to be shaken off.
Tomorrow she was to marry in, but into such a pit of fire, how would she cope after marrying in?
Taking a deep breath, Ma Wenbin took a sip of wine.
With all his heart filled with bitterness.
He truly wished he were the one marrying her.
So elegant and gentle, unparalleled in grace, every move exuding the aura of nobility, the woman Feng Wushuang.
In this lifetime, he would never have the chance.
Taking a harsh gulp of wine, Ma Wenbin coughed violently.
"Wenbin, what’s wrong?"
Ma Wenbin slightly shook his head, "Nothing, drank too quickly, got my clothes wet, I’ll be back in a bit!"
Ma Wenbin stood up, slowly walked to the wedding courtyard.
This wedding room held the best spot in the Ma Family residence, refurbished ever since Yuwen Ming was arranged.
All the items inside were rushed over from Capital City.
In the wedding room, several maids and older women were guarding, while his elder brother was confined elsewhere. Tomorrow, this wedding room would be more lively.
"Second Young Master!"
Ma Wenbin was born of a concubine, holding little status in the residence.
Moreover, with Madam Ma being quite formidable, none among the children of concubines dared to cause any trouble.
Ma Wenbin nodded slightly.
"I came to have a look, and also to check on elder brother!"
"Second Young Master, you should urge First Young Master a bit more, it’s said that Commandery Princess Ming is very beautiful!" one of the older women said with a smile.
Ma Wenbin said nothing, turning to leave the wedding courtyard, walking for a while before arriving at the courtyard where Ma Wendan was confined. Entering Ma Wendan’s room.
Ma Wendan glanced at Ma Wenbin, and continued to lie on the bed.
"What are you here for?"
Ma Wenbin remained silent.
He wanted to say, he was jealous, he was envious, he wanted to take her from Ma Wendan, but he did not dare.
Afraid it would ruin Yuwen Ming’s reputation.
"If you’re here to persuade me, I advise you not to bother. I have someone I care about, even if she were a goddess from the heavens, I wouldn’t spare her a glance, definitely not. Even if married, I will ensure she has a miserable time!"
Especially since the things in this courtyard were all part of Yuwen Ming’s dowry. His belongings were all in the previous courtyard.
Ha, before she even married in, the family had already fixed up the best courtyard for her, everyone elevating her, where would he have any chance to assert his authority in the future.
Such a woman, he did not wish to marry.
Ma Wenbin suddenly stood up.
His hand clenched tightly into a fist, "Then elder brother, you should rest early!"
Turning to leave the room.
Not knowing the blessing he was in, he was truly ruthless.
He really hoped that Ma Wendan and his beloved would elope successfully, then would he have the chance to step in?
This time, the ones escorting the bride were Yuwen Ya and several other brothers, but it was primarily up to Yuwen Ya.
Madam Song initially intended to have someone bring Ma Wenbin over, but felt it was inappropriate.
So she found Yuwen Ya, explained the situation.
Yuwen Ya remained silent for a while before saying, "I’ll go check on Mingming."
"Seventh Young Master..." Madam Song called softly.
Looking at Madam Song, Yuwen Ya said, "Madam Song, rest assured, I will be a good brother. Given the Ma Family’s hypocrisy, if Mingming has such thoughts, I will support her. However, this is a serious matter, I must inform Mingming. This path she chose today, even if it is filled with thorns in the future, she must grit her teeth and walk through it!"
Yuwen Ya took a deep breath, "But I’m still her brother, I hope to genuinely support her while she is still a maiden, letting her understand that Marquess Manors are not merely tangled in interests, there is also family affection!"