March 16th, good luck.
Today is a good day for King Dingyuan to get married.
Drums and music were playing loudly, firecrackers were blasting, and the ten-mile long street was crowded with people watching the excitement.
"King Dingyuan? Didn't he just marry Miss Shen, the eldest daughter of Lord Protector General Shen, three days ago?"
"I heard that Miss Shen fell ill in bed just after she came in and was dying, so Miss Shen offered to marry King Dingyuan as his concubine to celebrate Miss Shen's happiness."
"What a concubine, to put it nicely, it's just a concubine!"
"Happy? Huh, those are all deceptions. Who doesn't know that King Dingyuan is interested in Miss Shen Er, but he and Miss Shen have been engaged since childhood, and he has to marry. They say that Miss Shen is a She was so sick as soon as she entered the house that she was about to die. Who knows whether she was really sick or whether she was harmed by King Dingyuan and Miss Shen Er... "
"Shhh! It's okay to say such nonsense. Shut up!"
The whispers of the people on the street did not reach the ears of Dingyuan King Chu Shaoyang.
Chu Shaoyang was standing in front of the mansion with a cheerful face, waiting for the big red sedan chair to arrive.
He was dressed in a bright red auspicious suit embroidered with gold threads and a gold belt around his waist, which made him look even more graceful and graceful. His handsome eyebrows were full of smiles, and the blessings of congratulators around him could not be heard. He looked so joyful. scene.
And on a wooden bed in a remote and dilapidated courtyard of Prince Dingyuan's palace, a dying girl lay.
She is Miss Shen Ning, who has just been married to Prince Dingyuan for three days.
Hearing the sound of joy coming from outside, Shen Ning opened her eyes, with a flash of unwillingness in her eyes. She tried hard to get up, but suddenly fell down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then she stopped breathing.
At the moment when the second lady of the Shen family entered the sedan chair, the eldest lady of the Shen family passed away and her soul returned to the heaven of Lihen.
"Clang!" a sound.
When Xiaoru, the maid who had just brought water in, saw this scene, she was so frightened that she dropped the copper basin in her hand to the ground.
She rushed over, threw herself on Shen Ning and cried bitterly.
"Miss! You, you can't die, you can't leave Xiaoru alone..."
Xiao Ru lay on Shen Ning's body and cried until she died.
"hiss!"
Shen Ning, who was motionless on the bed, suddenly let out a cry of pain, covered his chest, then slowly opened his eyes and looked straight at Xiao Ru.
"Little girl, you're hurting me."
Xiaoru raised his head in surprise, whimpered, and almost fainted from fright.
It’s a scam!
"Liar, liar, liar..." She was so frightened that her whole body trembled and her tongue was tied.
I'm cheating on you.
Shen Ning, who had just traveled through time, couldn't help but roll her eyes, and slapped Xiao Ru angrily.
"Your lady, I'm not pretending to be dead, I'm pretending to be dead. Oh, no, I'm not dead at all."
"Miss, you're not dead?" Xiaoru was surprised, happy, and extremely excited.
"The scumbag and the bitch are not dead yet, how can I be willing to die?" A strange light flashed in Shen Ning's eyes.
Shen Ning at this time is no longer the same Shen Ning.
Her soul is no longer the submissive and bullied Miss Shen, but comes from the modern memory master Shen Ning, who is known as the King of Memory.
She has accepted all the memories of the original owner.
The real Shen Ning, on his wedding night, vomited blood after drinking a cup of bird's nest porridge and fell into a coma. Then he was thrown into this abandoned woodshed by Dingyuan King Chu Shaoyang and left to fend for himself, but he declared to the outside world that Miss Shen is critically ill and is busy marrying Miss Shen Er.
Shen Ning stared into the sky and clenched his fists.
"What they owe you, I will get it back for you in full! Now, you can go with peace of mind."