Exiled after the marriage? My elder sister sent me to the throne!

"What a hypocrite. He fainted after only walking for a few days!"

Hearing the mocking voice in her ears, Jiang Qiu wanted to open her eyes to see who it was, but her eyelids felt heavy and her headache was splitting, causing her to fall into coma again.

When Youyou woke up, Jiang Qiu was horrified to find himself lying on a man's back. The man was limping along with the help of a crutch.

Jiang Qiu was just about to tell him the whole story, but when she looked up, she was stunned by the endless wilderness and the huge crowd being driven away by the officials.

Recalling the memory just now, Jiang Qiu's pupils couldn't stop trembling!

She traveled through time.

It is a tool for the heroine to pursue love.

Because the heroine was originally going to marry the villain, but she had someone she loved, so she ran away.

The parents' orders and the matchmaker's words, as the prime minister of a country, naturally cannot go back on his word.

So Jiang Qiu, who was not favored in the family, was replaced.

There aren't many plots about her in the book, because she just couldn't stand the environment when she accompanied the villain Lu Ce, and that was it.

The reason why she has a name is because her husband is a villain or a pervert.

Only then did the readers know that the villain Lu Ce had been married, and his wife was the heroine's sister.

Later, he was dissatisfied with the heroine falling in love with the hero, and was crazy about love and loved the heroine to death, so he targeted the hero again and again, rebelled, and wanted the throne!

When reading the novel, Jiang Qiu felt dizzy because of the crazy and yandere villain. Now he has become the villain's ex-wife who died early and is still on the road to exile.

"Qiu Niang, since you are awake, why don't you come down first?" Qian said. Her son was still lame, and as a mother, how could she not feel sorry for her child.

"Ah? Oh, okay." It was the first time in Jiang Qiu's life that he had close contact with a man, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

After getting off the man's back, Jiang Qiu raised his eyes and saw a stunning face.

The man was wearing tattered clothes, with his coat hanging loosely on him, but he had an extraordinary temperament, excellent bone structure, deep brow bones, a straight and delicate nose bridge, and a sharp jawline. Jiang Qiu stared at him in a daze, unable to come back to his senses for a while.

"Oh my, it turns out there are people who are obsessed with their own men." Dai Hongmei sneered, her eyes full of ridicule.

Jiang Qiu followed the words and shifted his gaze, using the best modern rhetoric to insult others, "None of your business!"

Dai Hongmei was choked.

How come the Lu family's daughter-in-law became bolder after waking up?

"You guys in the Prime Minister's Mansion really have no manners!"

"Yes, I think so too. Otherwise, you can go and tell the officials that you have a problem with the Prime Minister's Mansion. In that case, the Prime Minister's Mansion can take you back and execute you for being disrespectful to them." Jiang Qiu sneered, "Then you can avoid the suffering of exile."

"You!" Dai Hongmei pointed at her and was so angry that she wanted to go up and hit her.

As soon as she made a move, she was stopped by Lu Ce.

The man had cold brows and his dark pupils emitted a faint cold light.

Dai Hongmei was frightened by this, so she snorted coldly: "I don't want to bother with you!"

After saying that, he returned to his own team.

The officer noticed that they were still talking and laughing, so he came over with his whip waving, "What are you doing? You two are quite energetic!"

Everyone lowered their heads and walked forward numbly.

Jiang Qiu secretly glanced at her cheap husband. Although he was a cripple, he was very handsome!

He is indeed her favorite man when she reads articles.

Unfortunately, the person he loves is the heroine.

Otherwise, as an extreme beauty lover, I really want to pursue her!

Hey.

What a pity, we are not destined to be together.

Lu Ce glanced at her with a gloomy look in his eyes.

As a martial artist, he was sensitive to human breath. When Jiang Qiu lay on his back, he realized that Jiang Qiu had died.

A girl died because of him. Lu Ce felt guilty and a little numb. He leaned on a crutch and endured the pain in his knees. He didn't abandon her, so he wanted to carry her on his back and find a hillside to bury her properly when he had a rest. He hoped that the girl could go to a good family in the next life, but she survived!

Is she a ghost?

Or is it a demon that has been practicing for many years?

Jiang Qiu boldly approached Lu Ce and asked him, "What should I call you?"

She couldn't bring herself to call her husband.

Calling him husband, that's so fancy and doesn't suit her at all.

"Fifth brother," Lu Ce said.

"Okay, Fifth Brother, do you have money?" Jiang Qiu asked bluntly. She was so hungry that her stomach was boiling and she felt like she could faint again at any moment.

At this time, Qian's face wrinkled into a ball, and she interrupted softly, "Qiu Niang, I know you feel wronged to marry our A Ce in place of your sister, but you basically rode in a prison car all the way, and spent a gold hairpin every day. Now the family has no money at all."

She wiped her tears with her sleeve.

Lu Ce silently took out a jade pendant from his sleeve and said, "Give it to the official and exchange it for more food."

Jiang Qiu stared at the jade pendant with his eyes wide open.

Qian's tears flowed down her cheeks. "This was made for you by your father himself. You have worn it for twenty years. Now you have to give it away for a few ounces of grain. If your father knew about this, he would be so sad."

"It's just a dead thing, how can it be more important than a living person."

Lu Ce didn't want to explain too much and gave the jade pendant to Jiang Qiu.

At present, Jiang Qiu might be a ghost or a monster, but she can communicate normally and her eyes are clear. Considering her identity as his wife, he cannot abandon her for the time being. He also has his little nephew in his cradle, his older niece who staggers after every two steps, and his mother who is losing weight rapidly in a short period of time. They need food.

Jiang Qiu held the jade pendant and felt like he was holding a hot potato. It was not right to give it or not.

But she was really hungry!

Want to eat.

Finally, she followed her heart and took a step forward to give the jade pendant to the officer, but was interrupted by the officer's angry roar and stopped abruptly.

The officer came riding on his horse and announced loudly: "We are about to enter an area where there are many bandits. You two should be careful. If you fail to protect yourself and get hacked to death by the bandits, no one will save you."

Jiang Qiu recalls the plot of the original book.

The original book didn't mention this part.

The original novel was all about how her elder sister in the Prime Minister's Mansion tried to please the Fifth Prince, how they loved each other, and how she slapped the faces of various male and female supporting characters. There was very little content about Lu Ce, but every time he appeared, it was a highlight, which was why Jiang Qiu had a deep memory of him.

The exiled people quickly gathered together with their families. Jiang Qiu was also pulled over by Lu Ce. Just as he was feeling moved, his face was covered with mud.

Lu Ce warned quietly, "Keep your head down and don't make any noise."

Dushu Mountain was a famous bandit den. She was a young girl and most likely to be kidnapped by bandits. If she was kidnapped, it would be more terrifying than death.

Although Lu Ce had no feelings for him, he didn't want to see this "old guy" who had come back from the dead go to his death.

He turned his wrist, holding the cane tightly in his hand, and said to his mother sideways: "Yao'er, give it to me."

"You have a lame leg and have carried Qiu Niang for so long. How can you bear it if you hold Yao'er at the same time?" Qian's tears fell again, feeling sorry for her youngest son.

What a high-spirited person he once was.

In just a short period of time, it seemed to have changed completely.