The Cursed Bride

Chapter 3

Cha Mong was placed in a courtyard again and couldn't help but laugh. After getting out from the carriage, they were placed in a courtyard. Cha Mong got the fourth courtyard and couldn't help but laugh. Her courtyard was named Siyue Residence (April Residence). She now got it, that why the number twelve felt so familiar. It was the number of month in a year. So there were twelve girls so the old man who bought them could fuck them up each a month?

Just fucking great...She was reduced to be at the same status as a girl from a brothel. Well, at least a girl from the brothel was paid while she was not, so...she was lower then. 

Anyway, Cha Mong visited the courtyard, she wasn't locked up and had plenty of maid to attend her needs. But she still feared to be the official wife. 

"Mistress, Master had summoned you." 

Cha Mong looked oddly at the maid but still followed her. Maybe the master found her despicable and wanted to kill her? Go ahead!  

But she soon regretted coming here, it wasn't because of the small child on the throne but because of the person next to him. He was just like the Second... 

Then an old man came to the stage and introduced the little child. "Your husband is the great Lord Li He Ming." 

Someone wanted to retort but was once again shut up by the old man's glare. 

Cha Mong smiled in her head. It seemed that old man's glare was quite effective since no one dare to talk, maybe he should come to her house and see if someone will shut up just because he glared at them?

Another old man came to the stage and started calling all their names. 

Cha Mong had a bad premonition about it. Even though, the others girls were all pretty they couldn't be compared to her. It wasn't because she was arrogant, this was just a fact that everyone knew. Between all the woman presents here, Cha Mong was the most beautiful one. And even in the previous great hall, her beauty were outstanding. 

That why she quickly hid her head as she lowered her head to the point she hurt her neck. 

"...And lastly Cha Mong, the official wife."

Shit! Shit! Fucking shit! You sly fox, I am going to remember you and kill you. 

Although she was thinking that way, Cha Mong was still able to hide her unhappy face and bowed to the child. Well, at least she wouldn't have to do night activity with him.

"Oh, so you are the God of this place and my husband? Pleased to meet you, husband."

Li He Ming paused at her words. She was the first person to react this calmly to the declaration. So far, no one ever talked to him like this. Among all the concubine he had had in this life, she was the most beautiful. He was only eight but she treated him correctly. She didn't bothering asking question or insulting him like the others, she just accepted it. His heart felt warm at her reaction. But it was also arching at the same time, didn't that mean that no matter who it was, she will react the same? Then, if she were to be the official wife of another God, would she still be like this toward the husband?

Cha Mong, didn't know what her new husband was thinking and didn't care at all. That woman always said to respect the husband, no matter who he was. As a girl, she was only good to serve in the bed and bear a heir. How many time did she hear them? Then, dear woman, aren't you happy that I was respectful to my new husband? 

"Impudent! How dare you talk to the God?!" The old man reprimanded her. 

But the God, Li He Ming, quickly dismissed the old man, "Leave her be. She is my wife now, if isn't like this, how can she face the others wives?"