Shu Province's southern entrance village.

Su Zhi's round figure curled up on the bed made of bricks and doors. The bleak autumn wind blew through the crack of the door and into her half-closed mouth, causing her to cough. "Cough, cough... cough, cough..."

"Little comb..." The young woman beside her quickly handed her a glass of water.

Su Zhi took it and drank it weakly. She covered her heart with her hands and coughed a few times before she recovered.

"Little comb, why are you so eager to jump off the cliff? If it weren't for Aunt Zhao passing by..."

Su Zhi covered her face with her hands and looked depressed. What should she say? The one who was courting death was the original owner, not her, a person who had just time-traveled.

Su Yuhui opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when she saw that the coarse cloth curtain was suddenly lifted, she was so scared that she quickly lowered her head. A short and thin old woman came in with a dark face. "The wicked girl just doesn't feel at ease. Is it because she saw that Minister Du's family is going to throw a tantrum and she wants to pretend to be dead and work?"

Su Zhi rubbed the back of her head. This was her grandmother, the Li family, a famous shrew in the village.

She covered her tongue and subconsciously said, "I... I didn't!"

Hearing her clear voice, the Li family poked her in the back of her waist and scolded, "B*tch, you are so lucky. No wonder you didn't have a father or a mother!" When she was sent back that night, she was covered in blood. The Li family thought that she couldn't survive, but they didn't expect that she would wake up.

Su Zhi was shocked by the scolding, and the memory of the original owner seeking death suddenly rushed into her mind.

She had grown up to be dark, ugly, and fat, but she had been engaged to a child since she was a child. Her fiance was the eldest son of Rich Du's family in the town. He had just become a scholar, so he sent a matchmaker to discuss the wedding date. Because he had to study in the county half a month later, the wedding date was set to be ten days later.

However, since Su Zhi was not the biological daughter of the Sus, the Sus wanted to leave this good marriage to the second son of the Sus.

Su Erya was as beautiful as a flower and had a high heart. Thinking of the handsome and talented First Young Master of the Du Family, she immediately gave up the marriage she had arranged with the Zhao family since she was a child and was ready to marry him wholeheartedly.

However, Su Zhi didn't want to give up. She was timid and didn't dare to cry openly. She only dared to touch Mount Qingyun and see the highest cliff jumping down.

But she didn't know whether she was lucky or not. She didn't die after such a jump. She was saved by her village's blind aunt and was injured back. At the same time, the bad news that the Su family bullied her spread.

In order not to be drowned in the spit of the villagers, the Su family did not dare to talk about the change of marriage in front of her, but they did not intend to take good care of her. They threw her on the door, saying that they did not have money to hire a doctor. They asked the village doctor to pick a few herbs in the mountains and applied them to their bodies.

Just like this, she panted for a few days. After all, she didn't get through last night, which was why she, a lonely soul in this alienated world, came.

It was a good death for her to not die, but she had lost the man she loved the most from then on. She had lost the living environment that she had run well in the modern world and everything...

Especially when she lifted the hard stone-like quilt and saw her body: white radish-like arms, bucket-like thick waist, and elephant legs...

She couldn't believe that she, who was fair-skinned, beautiful, and had long legs in the modern world, would suddenly time-travel... She quickly touched her face and found that the full skin was gone. There was only a rough face that was as rough as the calluses on her fingers—the big face that was as big as a basin.

Her heart was beating fast. No wonder the Li family looked at her with disgust!

After sleeping for a while in extreme pain, she managed to digest this matter. But so what? Although she had saved her life, her arms, legs, and face were full of wounds. She could almost lose her life if she moved.

Therefore, she could only lie on this rotten wooden board and wait for the slaughter of fate.

Su Zhi had not finished mourning. When it was just dawn, she was dug up by the Li family from the door. While she was casually covering herself with her clothes, she gritted her teeth and said viciously, "Don't you want to get married? Get up and put on your red wedding dress and embroidered mandarin ducks' bridal veil. They are all well-prepared!"

The wounds on Su Zhi's body had not yet healed. She was so painful that her whole body was trembling.

But the Li family didn't care so much. They rudely stuffed her into the wedding dress. Usually, women should have opened their faces, sent makeup gifts, and said goodbye to their parents... There was no etiquette.

When the sound of the cane rang, Su Zhi, who was dizzy from the pain, was carried into the bridal sedan chair. With the sound of Gong and drums in the sky, the bridal sedan chair started to move.

At this time, Su Zhi, who had been trapped in the bridal sedan chair, didn't know that the Su family was not only married to a daughter today.

"Wow, the Su family has a double blessing this time. They've married both of their daughters!"

"That's right. I've heard that they're all children's children!"

"Yes, but one of these two daughters is married to Rich Du of the town, and the other is married to the Zhao Family, who is at the end of the village. Well, this is a big mistake..."

...

Su Zhi listened in a daze. Before she had time to think about it, the sedan chair made her unable to think of her own name.

When the two red bridal sedan chairs reached the entrance of the village, the sedan chair in front went straight in the direction of leaving the village. However, after making a detour outside the village, they returned to the village from another road.

Although Su Zhi had not experienced the complicated etiquette of getting married in the Su family, she had felt it when she was about to get married.

From kicking the sedan chair to getting off the sedan chair, to crossing the brazier, to worshipping in the hall... all kinds of etiquette were present.

Among them, what impressed her most was the pair of hands that held her hand when she got off the sedan chair. Through the thick cap of mandarin ducks, she saw that their hands were white and transparent, and their fingers were long and slender, as if they were born to hold a pen. No wonder his book was so good that he had become a scholar at such a young age!

"Be careful!" Next was his voice, which was warm and cool, as if the clear water in the summer stream had poured over his heart and made him feel extremely comfortable.

At that time, she only had one thought in her mind. The young master of the Du family was so good. No wonder the Su family would not hesitate to force her to death to snatch this marriage.

After Su Zhi was sent into the bridal chamber, she felt that something was wrong. The eyes hidden under the veil did not prevent her from seeing the old red wedding curtains and sheets in the new room. It was a narrow room. The shabby and shabby furniture without arms and legs did not look like that of a rich family at all.

Just then, the door was pushed open, and a red figure flashed in. Then a cool and sweet voice sounded, "Yuyan!"