Northern Zhou Dynasty, the 28th year of Longqi.
Qingfengyuan.
The woman, wearing a tattered wedding gown and lying on the bed, opened her eyes with difficulty.
When he closed his eyes, a red poinsettia appeared between his eyebrows.
Before I could come to my senses, a wave of memories rushed into my mind like thousands of ants.
Su Qingwan, the sixteen-year-old daughter of the Minister of Rites, was very timid and especially afraid of ghosts.
When he was twelve, his mother died. His step-sister Su Qinghe was jealous of his beauty and talent, so she dressed up as a ghost and scared him into the pond at night.
After being rescued, he developed a high fever and became insane, with his condition fluctuating.
In order to prevent madness and accidental injuries, he has been locked up in a remote backyard of the government for many years.
Prince Xiao Jingchi, 20 years old, was on the expedition 20 years ago. While trying to save the prince, he was attacked by poisonous smoke from the enemy. His skin was all rotten and festering.
There was also a horrible poison spot on his face, and it was said that he was so badly injured that he couldn't even see it.
Emperor Xiao Wenchong felt guilty about his nephew and wanted to find him a wife to take care of him for the rest of his life.
Upon hearing this, all the ministers retreated and had no choice but to draw lots.
The original winner of the grand prize was Su Qinghe. In order to prevent Su Qinghe from marrying Xiao Jingchi, a loser, the Shangshu family thought of marrying the original owner in her place.
When the original owner woke up, he accidentally heard Su Qinghe talking to someone else, and then he knew that Xiao Jingchi had fallen from a god of war to a waste and had been humiliated by a woman.
Since then, his temperament has changed drastically. He either beats or scolds his wife and has a habit of abusing women.
Prince Ping and Princess Ping assisted Zhou in his abusive behavior. They often bought one or two young women for their sons, tortured them to death, and then abandoned them.
The original owner was drugged by her stepmother, carried away in a broken sedan chair, and then thrown into this shabby house, which was locked.
As a result, the dosage was too large and the original owner didn't have much desire in his heart, so he died directly.
After Su Qingwan received all the memories of the original owner, she came to comfort the old King Yan.
"Damn it, Old Yan Wang&*%$#..."
After a while of losing, he suddenly remembered something and quickly picked up the mirror beside him to take a look.
She touched the iris on her forehead, fortunately she was not deceived by the incident with her eyes.
Otherwise, she would really wipe her neck and go find the old man to settle the score!
But after a closer look, I found that this woman looked exactly like me, with the same name.
It just looks a little dry and waxy, probably due to long-term malnutrition.
This is different from the previous eighteenth generation.
"Forget it, little sister. Since you and I are so destined to be together, you should just go and reincarnate. I will avenge you from now on."
Su Qingwan clapped her right hand.
After saying that, he looked around and saw a table, two chairs and a bed.
Very minimalist...
"Now that we are here, let's make the best of it. Go to sleep first. After a good sleep, you can fight the wolves tomorrow."
I had just laid down on the bed and was about to snore when I heard the sound of a door being unlocked.
Su Qingwan continued to pretend to sleep, watching with a slit in her eyes.
I saw a masked man rubbing his hands and coming to the bed. "I didn't expect that even though he's a lunatic, he looks very iconic..."
As he spoke, his hand reached out obscenely towards Su Qingwan's collar.
“Ah…Ah…Ah…”
The man howled louder and louder, "You lunatic! How dare you break my finger?"
Su Qingwan threw away the salted pig's feet, clapped her hands and sat up.
"Who are you?"
"Humph, of course I love your husband, Prince Ping, Xiao Jingchi. I didn't expect that the Su family gave you so many drugs that you would wake up now."
"Are you Xiao Jingchi?"
Su Qingwan looked at the man in front of her, who was 160cm tall and 160cm in weight. There were black spots of different sizes on his exposed arms, and he wore a black half-mask on his face.
No matter how you look at the half exposed face, he doesn't look like a handsome guy.
"&*%￥#@Old King Yan, I fuck*&@..."
Su Qing was so angry that she jumped up and down. She used her rational hand to grab the right hand that was squeezing her neck tightly.
I closed my eyes and consoled myself: "I can't commit suicide. I can't commit suicide. It doesn't count as a KPI."
"You are indeed a madman. I have never experienced the feeling of a madman. If you serve me well and have a good wedding night, I will not bother you about what happened just now."
Xiao Jingchi looked at the inexplicable behavior in front of him and said.
As soon as the words fell, Su Qingwan suddenly opened her eyes, kicked him to the ground, picked up the chair next to her and smashed it down on his face.
"I can't commit suicide, but I can take you to see old King Yan. When we get to King Yan's palace, tell him that I will settle this account with him slowly."
"Ah...you lunatic." Xiao Jingchi covered his bleeding nose, "How dare you, little bitch, hit the prince! I'll skin you alive!"
As he spoke, he pulled out a dagger from his waist, stood up, and stabbed Su Qingwan fiercely.
Su Qingwan dodged it easily by slightly turning sideways, and then clamped Xiao Jingchi's neck.
"Damn, he's so fat that you can't even find his neck. And yet he's 185cm tall, with eight-pack abs, so cool."
After complaining, he immediately grabbed Xiao Jingchi's hair, raised his leg and hit Xiao Jingchi's face hard with his knee.
After beating for about ten minutes, Su Qingwan felt very tired, so she loosened her grip and let the piece of fat fall onto the bed.
Xiao Jingchi's mask was smashed off, revealing a black spot, and there were some spots and bumps on his face.
Su Qingwan took a deep breath. She had originally thought that he was just short and fat, but unexpectedly he was extremely ugly.
She had never seen such an uglier person in all these years.
Xiao Jingchi was too fat and clumsy in his movements, so he could only roar and curse.
"You little lunatic, tomorrow I will have you tied up, skinned, and skinned alive."
Su Qingwan dug her ears and said, "It's so noisy!"
"It's just a few threats over and over. I grew up eating bear bile, so I'm least afraid of being threatened."
As he said this, he raised his foot and stomped down hard.
“Bang! Bang!”
The cracking sound of the eggs colliding was loud and clear.
"You're not going to be able to do anything. It's your bad luck to meet me."
It was not the poisonous smoke from Lao Shizi. Su Qingwan could tell at a glance that the spots on this guy's body were a sexually transmitted disease he got from frequent kiln visits.
I don't know how much good things this old King Yan has received from the Queen Mother. He has been getting more and more outrageous in each life. It would be better for him to be born as a pig.
"ah!"
Xiao Jingchi covered his lower body with his hands, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted from the pain.
Su Qingwanze covered her mouth with her hand and yawned. She was too sleepy. The original owner's body was too weak. She was too tired after just moving for a short while.
I glanced at Xiao Jingchi on the bed, and was so ugly that I couldn't sleep.
He rolled up his sleeves, dragged her by the neck, and dragged her all the way to the toilet and threw her into the pit.
He clapped his hands and said, "Shit should stay where it belongs." He looked around and said,
No wonder Xiao Jingchi didn't come in even though he was shouting so loudly. It turned out that he had locked himself up in a remote and abandoned backyard.
Su Qingwan didn't observe any more and walked straight into the house. "It's a big house, perfect for sleeping."
......
"bump!"
Su Qingwan was sleeping soundly in the early morning when the door was knocked open.