Chapter 1: Can’t Commit Suicide Qi Chen was sleeping soundly when suddenly…
Qi Chen was sleeping soundly when suddenly a noisy sound kept coming into his ears. His confused brain started working automatically and he could vaguely distinguish the sounds of firecrackers and suona.
Ah, so annoying.
My brain sent out the command of "turn over and pull the quilt over my head", and I unconsciously thought: It's another wedding, isn't it said that we are not allowed to set off firecrackers in the city!
My body faithfully followed my brain's instructions, preparing to roll over. Just as I was about to do that, I realized: Hmm? Something felt off.
Qi Chen gradually woke up, and his consciousness began to connect with the senses throughout his body.
My hand subconsciously wanted to feel around, but as soon as I moved, I found that there seemed to be something in my hand: round and hard.
Before she could be surprised, she felt something flat and cold in her other hand.
Oh shit!
Qi Chen opened his eyes quickly, but found a sea of red in front of him.
Oh my god! Am I at a murder scene?! Help!
Qi Chen wanted to scream the first moment, but his throat seemed to be strangled and he couldn't make a sound. Thinking that the murderer might still be at the scene, Qi Chen, who was a coward by nature, closed his eyes the first moment, and in his heart he hugged the thighs of all the gods and Buddhas, praying that they would bless the murderous pervert and never discover him, the fish that had escaped the net.
Qi Chen closed her eyes and put her whole body on maximum alert, but her ears only heard the noisy sounds that she had just ignored due to her fright.
Could it be that the crime scene has been discovered and watched by others? Has the murderer already escaped?
Qi Chen guessed so and carefully squinted his eyes, intending to observe secretly.
But I found that there was still a sea of red in front of my eyes, and I didn't see anything else.
Hey, this doesn't look like blood? Also, my posture seems off. Am I sitting? Um, and it's a little shaky?
Qi Chen looked closely at the red in front of him and found that it was actually a piece of red cloth.
...You're crazy! Don't you know that scaring people with cloth can kill them?
Qi Chen heaved a sigh of relief and realized that he had just scared himself. He was not at the murder scene. As for this red cloth...
I guess it was a prank played by my roommate!
Qi Chen retracted his hands, wanting to see what was stuffed in them. After looking, he took off the cloth covering his head.
Apple? This is... jade, right? This looks like... a Ruyi?
Oh my god, this jade ruyi is of pretty good quality. Did my poor roommate win the lottery?!
Qi Chen complained subconsciously, but soon realized that something was wrong: I am sitting now, and if someone drags me out of bed, there is no way I won't wake up.
Thinking of this, Qi Chen's heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.
She lifted the red cloth covering her head and found herself in a small, square space. Most of the decorations in the space were bright red, and there was a piece of curtain-like cloth hanging in each hand.
Qi Chen also discovered that the shaking he just felt was very regular.
Qi Chen, who was becoming increasingly aware that something was wrong, cautiously approached the curtains, opened a small gap, and looked out.
The sky outside was already dim. Five meters away from where Qi Chen was, several men wearing the same ancient red clothes were walking at a suitable distance, neither fast nor slow, always keeping level with Qi Chen.
Outside this group of people, there were people wearing the same blue ancient costume standing still, with big swords on their waists, as if they were on guard; and further outside them, there were some people wearing different ancient costumes standing in groups of three or four, probably chatting.
What surprised Qi Chen the most were the rows of ancient houses in the background...
Qi Chen sat up straight, closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously, unable to believe what he had just seen.
Haha, it must be my useless roommate who is teasing me and wants to see me make a fool of myself.
Qi Chen laughed dryly to comfort himself, but he couldn't laugh anymore after a couple of chuckles.
Shit, if my roommate had that much money he would have spent it all over the world!
Qi Chen could only hope for luck and lifted the curtain on the other side to look.
She quickly shrank back, no longer hoping for luck.
The same scene was on the other side. Ancient buildings of this scale were probably only found in film and television studios, and so many people in ancient costumes...if they were all extras...
Qi Chen didn't believe that any rich person would do such a thing just to make trouble for himself.
So it can only be... the most unreliable and incredible... but the only one that makes sense... time travel.
This body should be that of a girl who is about to get married. Judging from the number of guards outside and the furnishings in the sedan chair, she should not be an ordinary person.
No, I seem to have overlooked something.
Qi Chen pondered over the scene he had just seen, and quickly found a picture in his memory of guards with braids hanging down their backs.
Although they were wearing hats and couldn't see the tops of their heads, Qi Chen was almost certain...
Oh my god, this is the Qing Dynasty...
Qi Chen leaned back weakly, letting out an almost silent groan.
Qi Chen sat there in a daze for a while, then suddenly stood up and began to search the sedan chair quietly. Finally, he found a bronze mirror in a box.
Although the light was a little dim and the bronze mirror was blurry, Qi Chen was still certain that the face in the mirror was definitely not his own.
Qi Chen collapsed again: So am I a lonely soul, or a ghost? I just took a nap, why were you suddenly thrown here? Did I suddenly die while sleeping, and then there's an undiscovered golden finger on me that took me across time to save me?
Qi Chen, who had read many time-travel novels, had a lot of imagination and began to search his body to see if there was anything that looked like a golden finger.
As a result, nothing looked familiar, and there was no birthmark on the back of his left hand from a previous burn.
But she made another discovery.
Qi Chen was shocked as he covered Yue Xiong's chest with his hands. "Isn't this too flat? Even though I only had an A in my previous life, at least I had one! But this one is as flat as a man's! Wait... am I actually wearing a man's body?!"
Qi Chen was startled and her hands subconsciously reached down, then she breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, fortunately... Fortunately, it's not a ghost!
You traveled through time! And you traveled to the feudal Qing Dynasty! Maybe being a man would be better than being a woman!
Qi Chen, who was screaming like a groundhog in his heart, suddenly found that the sedan had stopped and heard a voice outside.
“…”
Qi Chen discovered with embarrassment that she couldn't understand what the voice was saying, but that didn't stop her from knowing that it was time for the main course of the wedding.
She restored the red veil to its original shape with unprecedented speed, and then took the apple and jade ruyi in her hands. Just as she finished posing, two hands reached in and took away the apple and jade ruyi from her hands. Then, another hand reached in and stopped right under her eyes.
Qi Chen had watched many costume dramas after all, so he calmly reached out his hand and placed it on it. Following the slight pulling force, he stood up and bent down to get out of the sedan chair.
As soon as he left, the hand released Qi Chen. Then the voice spoke again, and Qi Chen saw a large red bottle-shaped porcelain object being handed to him. Although he didn't know what it meant, the intention was quite obvious. So Qi Chen reached out and took the bottle, but it was unexpectedly heavy, so he could only hold it in his arms.
The voice rang out again, and two figures appeared at the lower right and lower left corners of Qi Chen, and began to walk. Qi Chen followed with the bottle in his arms, and they crossed three thresholds and a saddle before stopping.
Then someone came over and took the bottle from Qi Chen's arms. A hand reached out to Qi Chen and a gentle female voice sounded: "%￥#&......"
Qi Chen, who didn't understand, followed the force of the hand and saw the edge of the bed. He understood that it was time to sit down.
After Qi Chen sat down, she felt that everyone in the room was busy with something and was not paying too much attention to her. This made her temporarily relieved, but her heart became heavier.
I've traveled through time and now I can't understand what's being said here. It's truly tragic. I can fool people for a while, but can I fool them forever? What if I get caught? It seems so feudal and superstitious right now. Will they just burn me to death?
Qi Chen's heart was in a knot, his face turned pale and he bit his lips. Otherwise, otherwise... I'd better commit suicide.
Just as I was wondering if I could go back after committing suicide, I suddenly heard the footsteps and laughter of a group of people outside.
After a while of incomprehensible conversation, a pair of high-top shoes with a white base and a gold dragon embroidered on the surface stopped in front of Qi Chen.
Then, the voice in the front that seemed to be directing the wedding process said something, and a golden stick lifted the veil.
Qi Chen took a quick glance and saw only a lot of people. He couldn't make out any of their faces. Firstly, it was nighttime, and although the room was lit with many lights, it was still a little dim. Secondly, Qi Chen didn't dare to look closely, fearing that he would reveal his true identity. He could only play the role of a shy bride, lowering his head deeply.
The veil was lifted but the event didn't end there. A woman came forward and took off Qi Chen's shoes, then helped her and gestured for her to sit on the bed. Qi Chen saw from the corner of his eye that the man who should be the groom also took off his shoes and sat on the bed.
At this time, there were still a lot of people standing in the house.
Qi Chen was completely Spartan: Holy shit, is it customary to have the wedding night in public at this time?!
Damn it, I'd better bite my tongue and commit suicide!
Qi Chen's face turned pale, he closed his eyes tightly, and was about to bite his tongue to commit suicide, but he was suddenly bumped by someone, his body tilted uncontrollably, and his head hit the wall inside.
“￥￥!”
While Qi Chen was feeling dizzy, he heard a young man's voice, angrily shouting two short words.
Should she be calling the name of the person who bumped into her? It's a pity she didn't understand, otherwise she would curse him to death!
Qi Chen was dizzy and thought that this place was too dangerous. Instead of being discovered and burned to death, it would be better to commit suicide. Even if he couldn't go back, it was better than suffering.
After making the decision, Qi Chen, who had always been timid, resolutely bit the root of his tongue with his teeth. Just as he bit down hard, he felt a sudden pain in his heart, and then his whole body became paralyzed. Qi Chen felt that her consciousness could no longer control this body.
This... is it that the soul has left the body?
Why?
Because I want to commit suicide?
Qi Chen was wondering, but suddenly heard a voice... No, it can't be called a voice... It should be a "spiritual sound" that can be felt by her consciousness?
"...can't commit suicide...can't commit suicide...can't commit suicide...can't commit suicide..."
The author has something to say:
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Serial: "The Crown Prince is also serving as the Crown Princess's younger brother today"
Copywriter 1
Xie Nianzhen lost both his parents and no relatives at a young age.
Only a grandfather known as the "magician of Jianghu"
Cheating all the way...
Well, it was a brilliant plan to raise her.
pity
The old man had some hidden injuries because of his poor skills in his early years.
When she was fifteen, she finally went to serve the ancestor Guiguzi.
Before death
Marry her to the son of a close friend
wedding night
Xie Nianzhen looked at her husband, whose face was bruised and swollen under her, and smiled:
"who I am?"
The young husband shed tears:
"Brother! You are my brother!"
Copywriter 2
"Young Madam! The young master stole a chicken from Aunt Zhou's house at the end of the village! They came to our door!"
Xie Nianzhen found Xiao Yang, who was roasting chicken with a group of his brothers.
"How dare you eat alone behind my back?!"
"Young Madam! The Master said he dreamed of a dragon as his mount! He wants to be crowned emperor!"
Xie Nianzhen, who was beating Xiao Yang, asked, "What?"
"Young Madam! The Master said that from now on, the Young Master will be the Crown Prince! And you will be the Crown Princess!"
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