The Tales of a Blessed Daughter

“If that’s the case, then it’s not too bad for Su Yan to marry Guang Pingwang. Although Guang Pingwang is unconscious, Su Yan has the support of the Su family. When she arrives at the Imperial Residence, she’ll still be the head of the family. With money in her hands, she can do whatever she wants”

The surrounding crowd discussed animatedly.

A voice rang out, reminding, “The Su family doesn’t only have one daughter. Isn’t Su Qiao from the second branch of the Su family also getting married today? Why isn’t there any news?”

Everyone’s interest was piqued, and they all headed towards the Residence of the Su family’s second branch.

The crowd who were waiting at the entrance to watch the commotion all felt a subtle sense of disappointment when they saw the Gu family’s Wedding Reception Team.

The Gu family’s wedding reception was not simple and crude. It was actually considered to be normal.

However, the people were already impressed by the Wedding Reception Team of the Guang Residence that they raised their expectations.

Therefore, they were somewhat looking down on the Gu family’s Wedding Reception Team.

Not to mention, the music from the Guang Residence on the other street had even drowned out the voices of the Gu family’s.

When Su Qiao went out, she was even scorned by everyone.

There was no cheering or applause. Everyone looked at the three sets of dowries and curled their lips.

After all, she was considered a branch of the Su family. How could she be so down and out?

These three sets of dowries were not even as much as an ordinary wealthy family.

Gu Lingyu also frowned when he saw this scene.

Su Qiao clenched the handkerchief in her hand tightly and gritted her teeth in hatred.

She even needed to beg for these three sets of dowries.

Her mother held the money in her hand tightly and was even unwilling to give it to her biological daughter.

Sitting in the bridal sedan chair, Su Qiao felt even more uncomfortable when she heard the sound of firecrackers on the other street.

She had originally scheduled the wedding today to embarrass Su Yan. In the end, she was the one who lost face.

The Wedding Reception Team from the Guang Residence circled the entire city.

Gu Lingyu, who had the same plan, immediately prepared to return to the Gu family when he saw his own shabby situation.

Su Qiao was indignant, but she also agreed.

She did not want to bump into Su Yan.

Just as Su Qiao’s bridal sedan chair was about to return to the Gu family, it bumped into the group of people from the Guang Residence who had taken a detour.

Su Yan lifted the curtains on the palanquin and looked out.

She really did not do it on purpose. It could only be said that it was a coincidence.

Su Qiao heard the sound and looked out as well.

The two of them met each other’s eyes.

Their difference was obvious with just a glance.

Su Yan’s originally bright and beautiful facial features had been carefully decorated and her bright red wedding dress did not steal her limelight.

At this moment, her smile was even more charming.

On the other hand, Su Qiao could not carry the thick makeup. In addition to the unwillingness and resentment in her eyes, even her usual gentle and pleasant temperament disappeared.

Gu Lingyu looked at Su Yan and was momentarily distracted. Regret appeared in his heart.

When he saw the dowry behind Su Yan which was uncountable, regret surged into his heart like a tide.

They were both daughters of the Su family, but the difference was so big.

He started to despise Su Qiao in his heart.

Su Yan took in their expressions and happily put down the curtain in her hand.

The Wedding Reception Teams of the two families passed each other.

The competition had just begun.

Su Yan rubbed the red apple in her hand with her thoughts flying.

After a while, she smiled coldly.

Everything had returned to its original state. This time, she would see who would have the last laugh.

“Princess Consort, we are about to arrive at the Imperial Residence.”

An Yi rode his horse to the window of the bridal sedan chair and reminded her.

Su Yan lifted the curtain slightly and replied, “Okay, I understand.”

She became inexplicably nervous.

“Let the bridal sedan chair down!”

The matchmaker’s sharp voice sounded.

Su Yan felt that the palanquin had been put down. The feeling of it landing on the ground made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Immediately after, the curtain of the door was opened and a girl welcomed the palanquin for The Lord.

Su Yan hesitated as she lay on the other party’s shoulder, worried that she would not be able to carry her.

Unexpectedly, the girl who looked skinny could carry Su Yan steadily on her back.

Touching the muscles under her hand, Su Yan knew that she must have practiced martial arts.