As a silly girl to marry Prince Yu, there must be a plot behind this.
And it was funny that her younger sister who was born by a concubine, placed herself above her elder sister all the time.
Furthermore, she spared no efforts to blend the dates with hundreds of poison to kill her own sister.
It looked more thrilling than the costume dramas on TV.
A sneer was appearing on her face. Lin Mengya would not be worried that her life would be boring in ancient times.
Well, she would definitely keep acting in this play.
"Stop the sedan chair, open the door!"
Suddenly, a sharp sound penetrated through the heavy curtain and was heard by Su Qingge.
Then the sedan chair was landed steadily.
Lin Mengya stopped thinking, and she guessed that she was already in front of Princess Yu's Mansion. The ceremony of welcoming the bride's sedan chair was to be performed.
At this moment, the closed door was opened from outside.
In a while, a pair of feet in fancy shoes was shown up in her sight.
According to conventions, the bride couldn't walk on the floor. She should be carried on the matchmaker's back to pass the doorsill.
But now, the matchmaker didn't say any lucky words to the bride according to the general schedule.
Instead, she wanted to lift the bridal's veil. Though Su Qingge never married in modern times, she felt it was a bit odd.
Li Mengya sat in the sedan chair quietly, waiting to see what would happen.
A pair of white hands caught her bridal's veil and was going to lift it. When her veil was pulled heavily, someone shouted, "Bad news, the bride was dead."
There was a commotion outside the sedan chair at once, and the sounds of drumming were also stopped.
Lin Mengya's eyes were with icy contempt. She grabbed the matchmaker's hand, which was going to pull down the bridal's veil vigorously.
In moments, Li Mengya said without hesitation, "What's wrong with you? How dare you such an inferior woman go against me. You not only catch the Princess's bridal veil, but also make outrageous remarks of me on this wedding day!" The sweet and soft voice surprised Su Qingge, and now it was with a trace of cold sensation.
The gorgeously dressed woman was startled by the bride's movements.
Her old face with jasmine powder was almost twitched in a second, and she didn't feel her soul.
Earlier before the elder daughter from the Lin family got into the bridal sedan chair, the second daughter had bribed the matchmaker, telling her to announce the elder daughter's death once the door was opened.
At first, she was afraid of doing that, but then she did the dirty work as the shining white silver attracted her.
But now the elder daughter was not dead and caught her on the spot.
Suddenly, drops of cold sweat oozed from the matchmaker's forehead.
"Oh god, the elder daughter isn't a feigned corpse, is she?"
When she was going to shout again, a cold voice came up from her behind, "How dare you!"