Chapter 79 The Little Scholar Always Cries (3)
Duan Yunyi was in Yu Country, thousands of miles away, and it took several days to get there. Along the way, Sang Tian discovered that none of the sedan bearers spoke, and later found out that they were all mute.
These sedan chair bearers were very honest and would take the initiative to take care of Sang Tian on the road. Years of hard work had wrinkles on their faces and cracks on their hands. Sang Tian couldn't bear it and took out some money to give to them.
The sedan bearers who received the money knelt down in front of Sang Tian and kowtowed with trembling hands. Their tearful eyes made Sang Tian feel uncomfortable.
In the original plot, it was these sedan bearers who came to send the original owner off. The original owner also gave these people some money. After the original owner was killed, it was these sedan bearers who collected Sang Tian's body.
The original owner was fine except that she was a little lovesick. She was so mean to Duan Yunyi because of Mo Chen. In the original owner's mind, it was all decided by Duan Yunyi and Mo Chen.
Because Sang Tian had a relatively comfortable life along the way with these sedan bearers, whenever there was something delicious they would give it to Sang Tian first.
When they were almost there, a voice rang out in the space, "Host Mo Chen's people are following you!"
Sang Tian smiled. She just wanted to see if she would run away from the marriage.
Not only will she not run away from the marriage, she will also be very loving with Duan Yunyi.
When Sang Tian entered the village, she heard bursts of children's shouts and adults' scolding outside the sedan chair.
But after a moment, the sedan stopped steadily and then the voice of the sedan bearer came from outside, "The young lady is here, and the gentleman is waiting outside."
Then the curtain of the sedan was lifted and a slender white hand stretched out from under the veil. Sang Tian put her hand on it and felt a tingling sensation in her heart when she touched it. The other person's body also visibly stiffened.
Duan Yunyi's hand seemed to have magical powers. When Sang Tian put her hand on it, her heart felt unprecedentedly calm. Duan Yunyi held her hand and slowly helped her down from the sedan chair.
Perhaps the people in the village had never seen such an exquisite wedding sedan before, so they all gathered around to look at it. Especially when they saw Sang Tian's proud and slender figure, all the men present showed greedy looks.
When Sang Tian approached Duan Yunyi, a light fragrance came to her face, and then Duan Yunyi's voice came to her ears, "Be careful, there are stones under your feet."
His voice is deep and sounds like the pleasant sound of a mountain spring, and anyone who hears it can't help but relax their body.
Sang Tian hummed and obediently let Duan Yunyi help her into the yard.
Before she even stepped in, a full-throated roar suddenly came from behind her, and before Sang Tian could react, the veil on her head was torn off by a strong force.
Everyone present fell silent and stared at Sang Tian. Her stunning appearance was like that of a fairy.
The one who ripped off her red veil was a sturdy, fat woman. The fat on her face trembled with her movements because she was angry. The fat woman pointed at Sang Tian's nose and started to curse without saying a word, "I'm telling you, don't even think about marrying into Mr. Duan's house like this. He can only marry me!"
Tiao Tiao retrieved the fat woman's information and sent it to Sang Tian.
This woman's husband had just passed away, and her child was Duan Yunyi's student. Because Duan Yunyi had helped the family several times without a man, Widow Xu thought that Duan Yunyi was interested in her.
Widow Xu heard from others that Duan Yunyi was forced to marry her, so she thought of rescuing Duan Yunyi on this day.
Sang Tian turned to look at the man standing next to her who was also wearing a wedding suit.
Duan Yunyi is very handsome, with a pair of expressive peach blossom eyes, angular features, lips that are pinker than flower petals, and a gentle and elegant temperament that makes people sink into him. He holds her hand, which is as white as cold jade. The red and white are the ultimate contrast.
Sang Tian saw the look of grievance in Duan Yunyi's eyes.
Sang Tian held Duan Yunyi's hand tightly and looked at Widow Xu who was still holding the stone in her hand. "How dare you do that when my husband hasn't even lifted the veil yet?"