The beautiful woman in the quick transmigration novel has been targeted by the male lead again.

Chang Ning cried as she changed into her wedding dress and was helped by two maids to the wedding ceremony. If she refused, they threatened to break her legs.

With a red veil over her head, she could only see her feet. Suddenly, someone twisted her arm hard. Chang Ning almost cried out, but was stopped in time: "Shut up!"

"Today is a joyous occasion, young lady. It would be best if you wipe away your tears, lest you cause trouble and incur the old lady's wrath."

Chang Ning knew that the person speaking was the old lady's capable nanny, surnamed Wu, who was very dignified, and the maids around her were all very respectful to her.

Chang Ning dared not make a sound and could only silently shed tears. Was this her destiny of great wealth and honor?

The Marquis's mansion is indeed magnificent, but I don't know if she will live to enjoy it. The old monk has misled me!

"Young lady, it's time for the wedding ceremony."

The maid supporting her reminded her, and Chang Ning came back to her senses. She lowered her head and secretly glanced to the side, only to see a pair of shoes and a corner of a garment, but the color of the garment was not bright red.

Chang Ning found it strange, but didn't have time to think about it. He heard someone chanting, "First bow to heaven and earth!"

She was helped to turn around and kneel down, but the person next to her did not move.

Chang Ning felt wronged and bitter. What kind of wedding ceremony was it if only she knelt down alone?

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

Chang Ning knelt down again, while the person next to her remained standing upright. Just as she stood up, she suddenly heard a rooster crow, followed by a continuous "cluck cluck cluck" sound.

Chang Ning was shocked. She lifted her veil and looked to the side, only to find that the person she was marrying was a rooster being held by a servant!

Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. "You, you..."

They actually made her marry a chicken!

She sobbed, "How could you do this!"

What a bully!

The rooster, startled, flapped its wings and broke free, clucking wildly as it ran around, causing chaos among the servants!

"Catch it!" Granny Wu shouted sternly, "You useless bunch, don't let it get away!"

Chang Ning looked around through teary eyes. The room was decorated with red silk, creating a festive atmosphere. However, the main hall was empty except for the bride and the maids and servants dressed in red.

The chicken, with its feet bound, was quickly caught and brought back. Granny Wu glared at Chang Ning and said, "Young lady, how can you be so ill-mannered? Hurry up and put your veil on!"

With her vision blocked again and her hands restrained, Chang Ning was furious but could do nothing and could only be forced to complete the wedding ceremony!

At this point, no one cared about her incessant crying. The maids hurriedly took her to a room, helped her take off her clothes, and stuffed her into a wooden tub. Changning was like a skinned frog, being thoroughly rubbed and scrubbed by them.

"Young lady, please stop crying. Your eyes are all swollen from crying. You'll be consummating your marriage with the Second Master later!"

The man was about to die, and Chang Ning burst into tears, crying, "Why am I so unlucky!"

She had considered escaping, but the Marquis's mansion was vast, unlike the countryside, and she couldn't even tell which place was which.

Secondly, even if she escaped, she would have nowhere to go. If she returned to the countryside, her parents might force her to come back. Not to mention, it wouldn't be a big deal for the Marquis's family to kill her whole family in a fit of anger!

The world is tough, what can a woman like her do?

On the other side, in the backyard of the Marquis's mansion, is the Huai Ren Hall.

When Granny Wu went in, she saw the old lady, dressed in plain clothes, sitting on a chaise lounge rubbing her forehead. She quickly went over and started massaging her forehead.

"How is it?"

The old lady is not yet forty, but she has become much more haggard in recent months because of her son's situation.

Even the imperial physicians in the palace were helpless. It was the abbot of Huguo Temple who offered a solution, saying that the two extremes of Yin and Yang could help the young master find a wife whose fate matched his, thus restoring his destiny.

Upon hearing this, the old lady asked, "Can this method guarantee my son's recovery?"

The abbot stroked his beard and affirmed, "Of course."

The old lady was overjoyed and donated a large sum of money for incense oil.

However, finding a person whose fate matches yours is not easy. The birth dates and times of noble ladies in the capital are not easily revealed, let alone finding someone who was born at the exact same time!

She tried many methods and explored many avenues to no avail. Just when the old lady was in despair, she suddenly heard a woman in a temple recount her birth date and time.

At that moment, she was overjoyed, realizing that her son was not destined to die!

That's why things have turned out this way.

However, this woman's status was truly not respectable, so she asked the abbot if taking a concubine was permissible.

The abbot shook his head, saying that only husband and wife are one, and can borrow each other's fortune.

The old lady reluctantly accepted it; a legal wife is a legal wife, but she's not as important as her son's life!

Granny Wu gently massaged her temples: "Everything went smoothly, and it has already been delivered to the Second Master's room."

"Keep an eye on her, don't let her cause any trouble."

"Don't worry, madam. He's from the countryside and doesn't have much guts."

At this point, the old lady sighed again, "Never mind, let's wait until my son gets better before we talk about anything else."

"Second Master is a lucky man, blessed by Heaven!"

It was already dark when Chang Ning changed into a red nightgown and was ushered into a luxurious bedroom.

Chang Ning had no time to spare. The room was filled with a strong medicinal smell, red silk was everywhere, and red candles were lit. Behind her stood two rows of maids, their heads bowed and eyes lowered like puppets, which looked somewhat eerie.

A weak voice came from behind the screen: "Who?"

Chang Ning was startled.

Someone inside replied, "Second Master, the bride has arrived!"

"roll!"

The man let out a weak roar, and something was swept to the ground. Chang Ning couldn't wait to leave, but she didn't dare to move.

The person inside patiently advised, "Second Master, the Old Madam said your health is important!"

She whispered something else, but Chang Ning, standing in the outer room, couldn't hear it. She only heard the second master say, "Let her in."

Chang Ning stood rooted to the spot, refusing to move, when someone whispered a threat: "Does the young lady not want her legs anymore?"

She could only walk forward cautiously.

Beyond the screen was a bed, and on the bed lay a man who looked quite young, but his face was pale and withered.

Two maids, dressed very differently, stood by the bed. They looked her up and down, then bowed their heads to the man and said, "Second Master, look!"

The man on the bed tilted his head, his eyes lit up, and stared at Chang Ning with a blatant look: "You, come here!"

Shen Yanping became acquainted with women at the age of twelve, and in recent years he has been a womanizer. In addition to the concubines arranged by the old lady, he has also taken concubines and even the maids who serve him personally.

Not to mention the countless women in brothels and entertainment venues; even if you meet a pretty woman on the street, you'll try to sleep with her.

With more experience, one's standards naturally rise, and women of average looks simply don't catch the eye.

He had thought he was marrying a rough, country girl, and he wouldn't even want to look at her. But to his surprise, she turned out to be a delicate and beautiful woman with a petite figure.

Looking into those watery, delicate eyes, I was immediately aroused with desire.

His gaze was sticky and lewd, making Chang Ning extremely uncomfortable. Her heart sank as if a stone had fallen, and she subconsciously stepped back.

Suddenly, she was shoved hard from behind. She screamed and fell to the bedside. The next moment, the man on the bed hugged her tightly: "Smells so good, my little beauty!"