I married the crippled queen and became the most favored queen in the capital

"I don't want to get married, I don't want to be buried with him, Dad, Aunt, please don't let me marry him..."

"Snapped!"

A loud slap hit Luo Nianxi's face.

"You silly girl, your father has already received the imperial decree. If you dare not marry, that would be disobeying the imperial decree. Do you want everyone in the Luo family to have their heads chopped off?"

"But father, Prince Yan is dying, and if my daughter marries him, she will only be buried with him. Please spare her for the sake of my motherless childhood!"

"Spare you?"

Aunt Huang's eyes were cold, she glared at her with her arms folded.

"To tell you the truth, you are not your father's biological daughter at all. You are a wild girl picked up by your mother who doesn't lay eggs. Now letting you marry Prince Yan is a compliment to you. If you don't want to marry, not only will you die, but you will also implicate me and your father who have raised you. As the saying goes, the grace of raising a child is greater than heaven. Do you want to be an unkind and unjust person?"

These words made Luo Nianxi break down completely. She didn't know whether what her aunt said was true or not. She turned her gaze to her father, wanting him to deny it.

But he just shook his head and sighed without explaining.

Could it be that what my aunt said was true? Was she really not my father's biological daughter?

So who is she?

She bit her lip tightly and wanted to ask her father for confirmation, but Huang had already waved her hands impatiently to the two maids behind her. They came forward together, pulled Luo Nianxi up, brought her back to the room, and began to dress her up...

She accepted it all woodenly until she got into the bridal sedan, then she took out from her pocket the bottle of poison she had prepared long ago.

Rather than marrying and being buried with the other party, it is better to die in the bridal sedan before entering the other party's house. This way, at least I can leave a clean identity...

boom!

Luo Nianxi, who had just completed three operations, felt dizzy.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that she was already sitting in the sedan chair.

At this moment, she was confused...

In just a moment, the original owner's memories flooded into her mind:

The original owner, Luo Nianxi, was the eldest daughter of Luo Yuanjian, a fifth-rank official in the Ministry of Rites. She had been motherless since childhood, and on her wedding day she found out that the father she had called her father for eighteen years was not her biological father.

She had a miserable life since childhood, and her aunt Huang always beat and scolded her.

The husband she was going to marry was Leng Yiyan, the fourth son of the emperor of Pingyang State. At the age of 20, he became the most valiant and capable general of Pingyang State and was known as the Cold-faced King Yan.

It's a pity that God is jealous of talented people. Three months ago, when he followed Prince Leng Yicheng to the battlefield to kill the enemy, he was accidentally ambushed and the tendons of his hands and feet were cruelly cut. Now, he has not eaten for many days. Although he is not dead, he is barely breathing.

His biological mother, Queen Jiang, felt sorry for him and wanted to find him a marriage to make him happy.

In fact, any discerning person could see that Queen Jiang actually wanted to find a princess to be buried with him.

The reason why Luo Yuanjian agreed to push Luo Nianxi into the fire pit and told her about her life experience on the day of her wedding was because the Queen's decree mentioned that whoever was willing to marry her daughter into Prince Yan's Mansion would be promoted three levels. How could Luo Yuanjian and Huang miss such a good thing that they couldn't even dream of?

After receiving this information, Luo Nianxi secretly took a breath of cold air. The original owner would rather hang herself than marry Prince Yan. It seems that Prince Yan really doesn't have much time left.

Does that mean she will be a widow as soon as she travels through time?

No, as a doctor of medicine in her previous life, she would never allow such a thing to happen.

Thinking of this, she breathed a long sigh of relief.

She secretly opened the curtain door and looked out, and saw the young prince Leng Yixing, who was marrying for Prince Yan, wearing a dark red robe and riding on the horse with a calm expression.

There was no surprise or joy on his face. This wedding had nothing to do with him. He was just ordered by his father to marry on behalf of his fourth brother.

After a while, the wedding procession arrived at Prince Yan's mansion in a grand manner. Eight large sedan chairs landed and she was helped down from the sedan chair by the dowry maid Chuntao. Following the instructions of the matchmaker, she stepped over the fire basin, entered the house, and paid her respects to the emperor and the empress in the hall. Then she married Leng Yixing, who was marrying for his brother. Finally, she was sent to the door of the bridal chamber.

After going through this whole process, Luo Nianxi felt like a puppet, at the mercy of others.

Before entering the bridal chamber, Chun Tao was afraid that she would be upset, so she reminded her quietly.

"Miss, the matchmaker just said that since Prince Jian Yuyan is not feeling well, all the etiquette after entering the bridal chamber will be waived. After entering the bridal chamber, you will have to bear with it and lift the veil on your own!"

When she was at her mother's house, Chuntao was probably the only one who felt sorry for the original owner, but she didn't know yet that her master was no longer her previous master.

She held Chuntao's hand tightly and nodded gently.

"I see."

"Miss, you have been wronged. I will open the door for you."

Listening to Chuntao's words with a hint of heartache, she entered the bridal chamber that belonged to her and a dying man with a smile on her face.

As soon as the door closed, she couldn't wait to take off the veil on her head, and then took off the phoenix crown on her head and placed it on the table.

She stood at the door and looked inside. The first impression of this bridal room was that it was luxurious, as if every detail had been carefully thought out.

The room was filled with a strong smell of incense, mixed with some inappropriate smell, and it smelled strange.

The red candle on the table was swaying constantly, and under the red candle, there were red dates, peanuts, longans, lotus seeds...

She walked over, picked up a peanut and threw it into her mouth, pursing her lips and laughing at herself.

"Are you expecting me and a cripple to have a baby soon?"

After muttering to herself, she took a few steps inside.

When she tiptoed past a screen, the large rosewood bed with dragon and phoenix carvings appeared before her eyes. She looked inside through the red gauze curtain and saw a person lying on the bed...

She couldn't help but let out a hiss, slowly walked to the bedside and looked carefully.

The man had a strong nose and a pale complexion. Perhaps because he was too thin, his face looked angular.

His lips were tightly pursed and his eyes were closed, but even so, his face still showed determination and stubbornness.

Just as she was sighing, "What a pity, such a handsome man is a cripple", suddenly a gloomy and terrifying voice sounded in her ears.

"Who are you?"

The sudden sound startled her, and when she came to her senses, she found that the sound came from a man's mouth.

"I……"

Luo Nianxi hesitated.

"I am your new wife, my name is Luo Nianxi..."

"You go!"

The man seemed unwilling to open his eyes and look at her, and there was impatience in his voice.

"I would like to leave, but the emperor has issued an edict to grant the marriage, and my father, who is obsessed with power, has published the imperial edict. If I leave, wouldn't that be a crime of deceiving the emperor?"

After saying that, she pulled a round stool and sat beside the bed, took his hand, and began to take his pulse.