Doctor Sikong was hiding from the matchmaking group.
Tang Mo 'er's eyes lit up. "Doctor Sikong, may I ask, what type of girl do you like?"
Sikong furrowed his brows.
"Ha, I'm just asking casually. Actually, I know a lot of good girls around me. I want to see if there's anyone that Doctor Sikong likes."
Tang Mo 'er was really moved by all the unmarried girls. Sikong had a clean aura and was the type that attracted girls the most. His medical skills were outstanding at such a young age and he was known as the' Miracle Doctor '. He was the second young master of Castle Guding and had a clean private life. He even had a marriage club at home. Those were all plus points. Whoever married Sikong would definitely not be a mistress and would definitely be blessed.
"…"
Sikong remained expressionless and said politely, "Miss Tang, thank you for your kind intentions. I'll take my leave first."
His personal assistant opened the back door respectfully. Sikong turned around and got into the car. The luxurious car sped away.
Tang Mo 'er stood there alone and could only watch as the car sped away.
Sikong had a lot of good points, but … he was too hard to deal with.
He didn't seem to be interested in women at all.
Sigh, what a pity.
…
Tang Mo 'er returned to the West Palace and quickly got busy. It was Lu Yeming's wedding.
On the night of the wedding, the entire West Palace was decorated with lanterns and red carpets.
In the room, Tang Mo 'er pushed the door open and entered. "Yeming, are you ready?"
Lu Yeming stood tall by the floor-to-ceiling windows with Fan Men beside him. Fan Men was reporting something to him in a low voice.
Hearing his voice, Fan Men quickly retreated to the side.
Lu Yeming lifted his eyes slightly. He was wearing a black suit today and the lights outside the window were all embellished by him. His handsome face was like a sand painting that had just been dissected, shining brightly.
"Sister." He calmly called out in a low voice.
"Yeming, it's your wedding day today. Are you still busy?"
"No need." Lu Yeming's lips curved slightly and his deep almond-shaped eyes were gentle. "I'll inform Fan Men. According to our ancestors' instructions, I'll bring Ruge to the palace tomorrow morning."
The palace?
Tang Mo 'er furrowed her pretty brows and asked worriedly, "Is there any danger in the palace?"
Lu Yeming remained calm. "No, don't worry."
"Mm." Tang Mo 'er nodded and smiled. "Yeming, congratulations on your wedding!"
Looking at her warm eyes, Lu Yeming's thin lips curved upwards. "Sister, go get changed."
"Change clothes?" Tang Mo 'er looked at herself from head to toe. She was wearing the black fishtail dress that Feng Lingxue had designed for her. Her wavy hair was tucked behind her ears, revealing her delicate face. She was elegant and gentle. As the elder sister of the groom tonight, she gave herself 100 points.
"Yeming, am I embarrassing you by dressing like this?"
"No, I've prepared another gown for you. You can change into it."
…
Ye Ruge and Ah Xiao were carried into their respective rooms one after the other.
Ye Ruge was the princess consort, so she wore a red wedding gown. Ah Xiao was the consort, so she could only wear a pink wedding gown.
The pink wedding dress accentuated Ah Xiao's slender figure. Her young and beautiful face was like a freshly bloomed rose, tender and alluring.
The two maids were fawning over her. "Wow, the consort is so beautiful."
"That's right, she's just like a fairy."
"The West Duke is marrying two consorts tonight. It's the wedding night … the West Duke will definitely come to the consort's room first."
Ah Xiao smiled proudly, she was confident in herself. She was younger than Ye Ruge and had just turned 18. She had heard that some men with power and status liked to have a taste of women like her.
She had her own tricks up her sleeve. As long as the West Duke entered her room, she would be able to seduce him into not leaving.
Even though she was the consort, she wanted to be the most pampered one.
"Where's the West Duke?" Ah Xiao asked.
"Consort, the West Duke is entertaining some important guests downstairs."
Ah Xiao pushed open the room door and peeked downstairs. There were many distinguished guests downstairs, they were all influential people.
In the sea of people, she immediately spotted that tall, slender figure. Lu Yeming stood under a crystal tree, the dazzling crystal lights casting a warm glow over his body. His side profile was perfect and dignified, and his aura made one's heart beat faster just by looking at him.
Lu Yeming stood there with the Silver Mask King, Xuan Ying, beside him. The two of them were conversing.
Xuan Ying lifted his eyes from time to time, glancing at the delicate figure not far away. Feng Lingxue was here too.
Ah Xiao's gaze landed on him infatuatedly. Her heart was stirred. Just the thought of this man, who was as noble as an emperor, pinning himself on top of her and doing those kinds of embarrassing things with her made her feel weak all over.
"Do you think … the West Duke has ever had a woman before?" Ah Xiao asked.
The maid instantly blushed. "Consort, the West Palace doesn't even have a consort. I don't think so."
Ah Xiao's eyes lit up. That was great, she was going to be his first woman tonight!
At this moment, Ah Xiao saw a familiar figure. It was Jun Xiqing.
"Hey, isn't this Elder Sister Qingqing? Elder Sister Qingqing, I'm already the West Duke's consort. Shouldn't you congratulate me? "
Jun Xiqing's bright eyes landed on Ah Xiao's face and the corners of her red lips kicked up.
She was definitely going to take Ah Xiao's life to avenge Ah Da.
And … the West Duke!
She lowered her long lashes. She was alone now, it would be like throwing an egg against a rock if she fought with the West Duke.
She could only leave this place first.
She had been waiting for this wedding night. Tonight was the best chance for her to leave.
"Excuse me."
At this moment, a few maids walked over, carefully lifting a clothes rack up and placing it down.
Ah Xiao sucked in a breath of cold air. What had she just seen?
She was wearing a pink princess dress with layers of hazy gauze waves, which was decorated with pearls. It was breathtakingly beautiful.
Oh god, it was so beautiful.
Ah Xiao had never seen such a beautiful princess dress before.
If she wore it, she would definitely be the most beautiful woman in the world. She would definitely make the West Duke fall head over heels for her.
"Go and bring that princess dress over. I want to wear it!" Ah Xiao ordered the two maids behind her.
"This …" The two maids were a little hesitant. "Consort, did the West Duke prepare this princess dress for you?"
Jun Xiqing looked at the princess dress. It was handmade and adorned with pearls that sparkled. It was probably worth a fortune.
This was probably Master Ah Ma's handiwork.
Who did the West Duke customize it for?
The answer was obvious. It was for Elder Sister Mo 'er.
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