Chapter 1

March 16th, an auspicious day.

Today was King Ding Yuan's wedding day.

The sounds of drums and firecrackers filled the air. The ten mile long street was filled with people watching the fun.

"King Ding Yuan? Didn't he just marry the country protector great general Chen's eldest daughter, young miss Chen, three days ago? "

"I heard that young miss Chen fell sick in bed after marrying into the family and her life was in danger, so second miss Chen took the initiative to marry King Ding Yuan as a concubine to help young miss Chen."

"What concubine, it sounds nice, but she's just a concubine!"

"Help the family? Humph, that's just a cover up. Who doesn't know that King Ding Yuan likes the second miss Chen, but he and young miss Chen were engaged when they were young, so he had no choice but to marry her. Everyone says that young miss Chen fell sick as soon as she married into the family, but who knows if she was really sick or if she was harmed by King Ding Yuan and the second miss Chen ….. "

"Shh! You can even say this kind of thing, quickly shut up! "

The whispers of the people on the street did not reach King Ding Yuan's Chu Shao Yang's ears.

Chu Shao Yang was currently standing in front of the palace with a smile on his face, waiting for the large red sedan to arrive.

He was wearing a large red embroidered python robe with a golden belt around his waist, making him look even more like a jade. He was tall and handsome, with a smile on his face. Around him, the guests continued to pray, creating a very joyous scene.

In a remote courtyard of the King Ding Yuan Palace, on a wooden bed, there was a dying young girl lying on it.

She was the young miss Chen who had just married into the King Ding Yuan palace three days ago, Chen Ning.

Hearing the joyous sounds coming from outside, Chen Ning opened her eyes and a trace of unwillingness flashed in her eyes. She struggled to stand up, but she suddenly fell down. She spat out a mouthful of blood and stopped breathing.

When the Chen Family's second miss entered the door, the Chen Family's young miss passed away, her soul leaving the heavens.

"Kuang dang!"

When the maid Xiao Ru who had just brought the water in saw this scene, she was scared out of her wits and the copper basin in her hand fell to the ground.

She threw herself over Chen Ning's body and began to cry.

"Young miss! You, you can't die, you can't leave Xiao Ru alone ….. "

Xiao Ru laid on top of Chen Ning's body crying her heart out.

"Si!"

The unmoving Chen Ning on the bed suddenly let out a cry of pain. She held her chest and slowly opened her eyes, staring at Xiao Ru.

"Little girl, you're hurting me."

Xiao Ru raised her head in surprise. She gave a sob and sob.

A corpse!

"Swindle, swindle, swindle …" She was so scared that her whole body was trembling and her tongue was tied.

Xiao Xiao Xiao Chen.

Chen Ning, who had just crossed over, couldn't help rolling her eyes. She angrily slapped Xiao Ru.

"I'm not a zombie, I'm faking my death. Oh, no, I'm not dead at all."

"Young miss, you're not dead?" Xiao Ru was pleasantly surprised and excited.

"The scum and cheap woman aren't dead yet, how could I be willing to die?" A strange light flashed in Chen Ning's eyes.

The current Chen Ning was no longer the same Chen Ning.

Her soul was no longer the obedient and bullied young miss Chen, but rather the memory master Chen Ning from the modern era who had the title of Memory King.

She had already received the memories of the original Chen Ning.

The real Chen Ning, on their wedding night, after drinking a bowl of bird's nest porridge, she spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted. Then she was thrown into this old wooden hut by King Ding Yuan Chu Shao Yang. He announced that the young miss Chen was dying and that he was busy marrying the second miss Chen.

Chen Ning looked into the sky and tightly clenched her fists.