Qin Yiling turned around and asked Zhao Shuangxi, " Aunt Shuangxi, did Yan Yaozong welcome you with three books and six ceremonies? Or gave you a marriage contract? Or did he prepare a banquet for you and cross the path of the clan?”
Zhao Shuangxi shook his head vigorously. " No, none of them!”
Back then, Zhao Mei'e had taken advantage of Yan Yaozong's drunkenness and forced her to go to bed with him. There was nothing, not to mention the proper etiquette and rules. There wasn't even a banquet.
At that time, she had no way out. In order to survive, she could only give herself to Yan Yaozong.
In this chaotic world, where could a single woman like her escape to? They would probably be robbed before they even reached the town.
Although she didn't want to become a pawn to win over men, staying in the Yan family would at least give her a guarantee of life.
Qin Yiling sneered at Zhao Mei'e, and then her sharp words pierced through their thoughts.