Chapter 1 Wear to the Marriage Scene
Donghe Village, which has just entered spring, still has a hint of coolness in the evening.
There were some women gathered outside a small mud-walled courtyard in the village, and everyone looked inside and couldn't help but discuss.
"Jiang Zhiluo still has a way, so she forced Cui Gongzi to marry her."
"It's not, who called her so shameless, stalking Cui Gongzi, and even jumped into the river in front of Cui Gongzi when no one was around, if it weren't for their family's kindness to the Cui family, Cui Gongzi would never save her, let alone marry her."
"Yes, even if Cui Gongzi lives in our countryside, he is still a fairy-like person."
"It's a pity that I'm not in good health, this spring cold is precipitous to jump into the river to save people, and my condition seems to be worse, and I've been coughing."
"Shh, this Cui Gongzi is good-looking, I heard that he is a criminal, and he has offended the nobles in the capital even more, so Jiang Zhiluo is stupid, and she has to marry if she looks good-looking, or the girls in these ten miles and eight villages like Cui Gongzi again, then no one dares to talk to Cui Gongzi."
"Yes, it's still about survival."
"Everyone be quiet, today is a happy event for Cui Gongzi and Jiang Zhiluo, it's not early, let's go home quickly."
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Jiang Zhiluo sat on the bed, listened to the voices of the village women outside, and took off the hijab on her head.
She looked at the humble house in front of her, and a layer of mist shrouded in Qing Lingling's eyes.
By absorbing a little memory of this body, she understood that she had crossed over again.
The life she has memories of lived in ancient times, and after her death, she traveled to the modern age of advanced technology, and now she is back to ancient times, but in ancient times and places.
She was dressed as a fifteen-year-old country girl, Jiang Zhiluo, whose predecessor seemed to have been stimulated when she was a child, and she was not very smart.
And as soon as you cross it, it is the scene of marriage.
It seems that the predecessor saw Cui Hejin by chance, and he thought he was extremely good-looking, and tried his best to marry him.
The Jiang family spoils Jiang Zhiluo, and last year, Mrs. Cui went to the town to sell eggs, came back to catch the snow, fell into the river, and it was Jiang Zhiluo's mother who jumped into the river and saved her life.
Because of this life-saving kindness, coupled with the fact that her predecessor used some means, she successfully married Cui Hejin.
For some reason, she searched the memories in her mind, but found that the impression of Cui Hejin's appearance in her mind was very vague, as if there was a fog shrouded in it, making it impossible for her to see clearly.
It's just that the shape of her body gives her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"Ahem......"
Just as Jiang Zhiluo was thinking about things, a cough as cold as frost and snow sounded.
Then the door creaked open, and a slender man walked in from outside.
When Jiang Zhiluo followed the sound and looked towards the door, she suddenly saw a noble man who seemed to come out of a poem or painting.
He was dressed in red, coming against the light of the red candles in the house, thin but difficult to hide his excellent bones, really beautiful as a picture, autumn water is a god.
When those cold phoenix eyes look at people lightly, they all have a kind of magic that seduces the soul.
He looked eighteen or nineteen years old, but he could invisibly exude an indescribable momentum.
Even though he was wearing red clothes, he seemed to have a wind and snow-like atmosphere, and his body seemed to have a faint dark fragrance, such as sandalwood and calligraphy, painting and ink, and his breath was incompatible with the layout of the house at this time.
This man should be fit to wear moon-white clothes.
Realizing this thought, Jiang Zhiluo looked stunned.
Suddenly, vague memories of that ancient life popped up in her mind.
It unfolds in my mind like a picture scroll.
Jiang Zhiluo's heart trembled uncontrollably, and her body stiffened.
Her heart swelled with a sour emotion, and even her eyes welled up with uncontrollable tears.
It's him!