Bai Mifan

In her previous lifetime, Jiang Peihuan was set up by a jerk and died a terrible death. Not only that but even her entire family was annihilated.

After becoming eighteen again, she was still the same proud woman who felt no lesser than any other man.

Her fiance didn't want to marry her because he thought she was an embarrassment. He came over to call off the engagement and decided to marry her cousin instead.

Everyone laughed at her, but she was pleased with the outcome. "Give me 100,000 taels of gold, and I will agree to it."

After the wedding was called off, rumors that she was abandoned by her husband were spread in the capital city. Since she couldn't become a consort in Huainan, it'd be difficult for her to get married to anyone else.

To everyone's surprise, a noble lord stepped forward. "What's wrong with marrying her?"

The dreams of many young women were shattered, but Jiang Peihuan decisively turned the offer down.

He was the jerk's uncle, a member of the royal family. He might seem like a noble person, but he had a cruel disposition in reality.

She swore to exact revenge on her enemies from her past life and to protect her family. She wanted nothing to do with the royal family.

However, one day, she still ended up becoming the lord's consort who was envied by all.

By the time Jiang Peihuan realized what had happened, she fumed at the man who lay next to her. ""Xiao Nanye, did you trick me?""

Lord Xiao Nanye, who had always been decisive in his actions, couldn't help but laugh at the sight of his consort throwing a tantrum.

He spoke to her in a soft voice, "Please forgive me. You're the only woman I want in this lifetime."

Night of the Divorce! A Proud Lady Was Forced to Marry the Emperor's Uncle

After Old Madam Jiang spoke, no one dared to delay any longer. Xiao Nanye carefully placed Jiang Peihuan into the sedan chair

"I've put a lot of snacks inside. If you get bored, you can have some," Xiao Nanye whispered into Jiang Peihuan's ear as he settled her in.

There were sixteen sedan chairs, and they were very spacious.

As Xiao Nanye's command echoed, Jiang Peihuan felt the sedan chair start to move. She carefully lifted the red veil covering her head. She saw an array of cakes and snacks inside the sedan chair, and even some tea.

Seeing all this, a smile graced Jiang Peihuan's eyes.

Xiao Nanye rode at the forefront on his horse, occasionally glancing back at the sedan chair. Behind Jiang Peihuan's sedan chair was a seemingly endless procession, all her dowry.

Encounter on the Road