The Empress Behind the Veil

The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 686 Do You Already Have People You Like?



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“They are...” Ye Wushuang looked at all of that with a bit of curiosity, but she could not find anyone to ask, so Ye Wushuang could only stare at She Jingtian for help.


She Jingtian was very willing to explain all that to Ye Wushuang, She Jingtian slowly spread her hands of grace and said with a man's attitude: “This wedding hall is the best place for young women to find their coveted husband, here you just need to hold the wedding red ball, when the good hour has arrived, then you can throw the bole into the hands of a man you like, as long as the man is willing to marry you then you can get married and become a married couple without needing to be under the control of a matchmaker, as this is all the will of Lord Yuelao, the Lord Yuelao, no one can stop him. Many Princesses of the family are due to fall in love with poor scholars and are opposed by their parents, so they choose to make an appointment with their spouse on this day and try their luck.”


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“It's just that there are so many families being here, it turns out like that.” Although this method looks a bit silly, but it must be said that this is a lot of benefits. This could give a glimmer of hope to the miserable young women of the feudal age who had to obey what their parents ordered, this is the only hope for them to have the freedom to fall in love.


“Yes, how lucky it is to be able to live together with loved ones, but unfortunately among these thousands of people, can that ball really fall into the hands of the person you want? It also requires luck and also the will of God.” She Jingtian said coldly, staring intently at the distance, as if lamenting the uncertain destiny of these young girls.


“What if the ball is not on target?”


“It just shows that they are not a match, the two will never be able to marry.”


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“It turns out so...” Ye Wushuang's tone of voice sounded a little regretful.


“Wushuang, do you want to go upstairs to the Wedding Building and throw your ball?”


Ye Wushuang lowered her head and just smiled: “No need.”


“My marriage partner has not arrived yet.” He said Ye Wushuang calmly.


But She Jingtian's gaze was smoldering instead: “How can I tell if I don't try it?”


“Already, if the time has come, even without guidance from the ball, I will also be able to be with him.”


“Then do you have someone you like?”


She Jingtian looked at him fixedly, her eyes deep and solemn, the sunlight shining down on her face, those pair of clear eyes seemed to be dripping with tenderness that kept staring at him from time to time, making Ye Wushuang feel burnt from being stared at like that, Ye Wushuang turned her gaze unconsciously and said: “Do you think?”


She Jingtian frowned, her countenance seemed a little difficult, when she was about to say that she could not guess, at this moment the gong sound in the building sounded, then the voice of a man shouted loudly: “Good hours have arrived, Lord Yuelao descended to earth to bless the marriage.” That person was the head of the Yuelao Shrine, every year he brought together hundreds of young men and women here, everyone respected him a lot.


As soon as his words had just been thrown out, the red wedding balls all over the sky that looked like peonies in full bloom instantly fell in all directions.


While the young men who have been waiting for a long time also immediately welcomed the ball belonging to the woman they liked, they looked – hearted, as if afraid of making a mistake. After all, this mistake was a lifelong problem, they had to take it more seriously than anyone else.


Ye Wushuang felt that she was only a spectator, but she did not expect that at this moment there were dozens of wedding balls directed at her and already about to hit her. His gaze was filled with a fiery red color, already like a star descending from the sky, leaving others with nowhere to dodge.


Ye Wushuang was just a woman, why did the girls throw the ball at her instead. When Ye Wushuang felt depressed and confused, a soft and strong low voice suddenly sounded from behind her: “Be careful!”