"Prince Cheng has passed away. Hurry up and fetch the new princess!"

At night, Butler Li came out in a hurry with two guards. He took off the two red colored glazed lanterns hanging at the door and replaced them with white lanterns.

Today was Prince Cheng's wedding, but he had just died. The bride was buried with him!

Princess Ning Yun, who had just put on her phoenix crown—Wen Qingyun, was tied up and covered her mouth. She was forced to sit in the bridal sedan chair.

Under the red veil, her face had already turned pale with fear. She shed tears of grievance and helplessness, and her makeup was ruined...

Soon, the sedan stopped.

With a bang, a door outside the sedan chair was opened.

Princess Ningyun was so scared that she trembled all over. She shrank into a ball in horror and did not dare to make a sound.

Eunuch Wang, do you need to prepare some medicine? the little eunuch asked in a low voice.

"What's the point of spending so much effort?" Wang Gui's voice was shrill and soft, carrying a hint of pride. "Prince Li has already entered the grave. Isn't it enough to send him there?"

Now that they were married, who else could live or die as a princess?

After the little eunuch got the order, he directly carried Princess Ningyun on his shoulder and walked out.

There was a piece of cloth in Princess Ningyun's mouth. She opened her eyes wide and said vaguely, "Hurry up and let me go. I'm the princess of defend the country. How dare you touch me..."

Wang Gui was afraid that her voice would be too loud, so he called the others over. He picked up the candle on the table and said, "Princess Ningyun, take care of yourself. I'll see you off!"

As he spoke, the candle smacked hard on Princess Ningyun's head.

In an instant, Princess Ningyun lost consciousness.

"We can't wait any longer. Everyone else, be quick. Do you hear me?" Wang Gui lifted his orchid fingers and raised his voice. "Greetings, Your Highness."

The servants of Prince Cheng's Manor knelt down in unison and sent the prince away with great momentum. The personal guards at the door stood straight, and the solemn atmosphere covered the whole Imperial City.

A meteor flew across the sky. Suddenly, the midnight star, which had been silent for many years, lit up.

The man standing on the city wall lowered his head and glanced at the divinatory symbol beside him. His expression became very solemn...

"Ouch... it hurts!"

When she opened her eyes again, she felt sore all over, especially the back of her head, which made her faint several times.

She remembered that she was in the hospital colleague's car and fell asleep in a daze. When she woke up again, she was pushed into the fire by her colleague. She wanted to struggle but had no strength. She could only watch as she was burned to death.

"Wen Qingyun, I've served as your green leaf for three years. This time, it's your turn to die for me!"

She had never known that she would be hated like this.

She was originally the first descendant of a medical family. At the age of five, she was able to recite the Compendium of family medicine. At the age of fifteen, she became an old Chinese medicine practitioner who was famous for curing difficult and complicated diseases.

Because she was too excellent, she was sent abroad by her family's old man and participated in a secret medical research. After combining powerful medical skills and intelligent computer technology, she developed a medical system that could benefit human beings and provide top doctors in the world with medical resources.

On the night of the team's successful research, when everyone was having a celebration party, a colleague suddenly called her out and said that there was an urgent task that required the two of them to go on a business trip.

She had worked abroad for three years and had performed all kinds of urgent tasks. She had even followed the troops to the battlefield and worked as a doctor for battlefield rescue!

So she got in her colleague's car without hesitation...

By the time she realized that she had been tricked, she had already been buried in the sea of fire.

She had been smart all her life, but in the end, she was set up by her colleagues. She didn't even know the cause of her death until she died. It was so unfair!

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her head, and many strange memories flooded into her mind.

The Third Prince of the Pang State was going to marry Princess Ningyun and build a good relationship with the two countries.

Unfortunately, things did not go as they wished. On the way, there was a storm and the road was ruined. The group of people who sent the bride could only take a detour. It was not easy for them to send Princess Ningyun to the Nation of Ye. They had already passed the wedding date, so they could only choose another day to get married.

Originally, the Third Prince was not angry. He also sent the steward of the manor to take a lot of tonics to visit the princess at the courier station. However, after the steward went there, he went back and complained to the Third Prince about how ugly the princess was!

Now, the Third Prince was unwilling to marry Commandery Princess Ningyun!

Commandery Princess Ningyun could only wait bitterly in the courier station. She could neither come back nor stay there...

Three days later, the king of Pang State issued an edict to bestow the marriage of Princess Ningyun, who was defending the country, to Prince Zhou.

Logically speaking, Prince of Li was a very talented general. He was the "God of War" of the Pang State. He was in charge of heavy troops. Even the emperor had to be polite to him when he saw him!

Marrying Prince Cheng was a hundred times more glorious than marrying the Third Prince.

But it was said that Prince Cheng had a serious heart disease and would not live long.

On the day of the marriage, under the watch of the people in the city, Princess Ningyun was carried in with red makeup from the main door. Without waiting for the people outside to look inside, the gate of the manor was immediately closed.

It was said that the emperor loved his younger brother the most, so he married a princess to celebrate her death.

In fact, Prince Cheng had been ill for three years. Many people guessed that he had been dead for a long time. He hurriedly married a princess to die with her.

When the royal family of the Pang Kingdom was buried, there would be wives and concubines buried with them. However, Prince Zhou never married anyone.

Indeed, what the ancients said made sense. Marriage was a grave, and married women were like stepping into a grave!

Wen Qingyun sympathized with the princess. But in addition to sadness, she also felt strange. Why was she so clear about the story of the princess?

Could it be...

She immediately sat up and found that she was wearing a bright red wedding dress with a phoenix crown on her head, as if she were going to get married!

Since she was a child, Wen Qingyun had never worn any ancient clothes, let alone a 10-pound hair accessory!

Did she time-travel?

However, why was it that when others traveled through time, they would be fed good food and drinks, while she had to die with the prince?

Did she come back to life just to die in another time and space?

Although Princess Ningyun's life was a little hard, at least she had enjoyed the glory and wealth. What had she enjoyed?

Could it be that he wanted her to accompany the gold, silver, and jewelry in a coffin?

She took off her phoenix crown with a complicated mood, sat up from the bed, and observed the whole room.

This should be a wedding room. The calligraphy, painting, and antiques placed by the wall seemed to be expensive. There were red candles on the table. Although the room was dark, the road was clear.

Wen Qingyun touched her face. Thinking that Princess Ning Yun was chosen to be buried with her because she was too ugly, she was mentally prepared to go to the bronze mirror.

Before her transmigration, she was the president of the Beauty Association. This Princess Ningyun must not be so ugly that she would throw up!

Thinking of this, she comforted herself. Previously, she had devoted herself to the makeup of the head-changing skill. As long as the princess did not come out of her closed-door training, she felt that she could save her!

She summoned up the courage to open her eyes, but immediately screamed in horror, "Ghost! The ghost is coming..."

Wen Qingyun was so scared that she almost fainted. What kind of hatred was this? How could he turn her into such a ghost!

Not to mention the thick eyebrows of the wax pen, the two lumps of red rouge, and the bloody mouth, were they really the princesses of a country?