Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder's Daily Rise to Power and Face-Slapping

After the bride was announced, everyone in the manor sprang into action.

Unlike other ghost marriages, which mostly use white and red.

The ghost marriage arranged by the manor owner's wife for Su Jingchen was entirely in bright red, with only some decorations made of paper; otherwise, it was no different from a normal wedding.

The ceremony for the ghost marriage is held in the evening, so they have enough time to prepare during the day.

All Leng Yuexing needed to do was put on the wedding dress that the manor owner's wife had prepared for him.

The wedding attire was also bright red, a long red robe, much like the wedding dress worn by grooms in ancient times.

Because Leng Yuexing had short hair, he wore a red headband on his forehead, with the long headband hanging down behind his head.

Su Jingchen took their wedding very seriously, so he followed the etiquette of not seeing his bride before the ceremony and did not stay by Leng Yuexing's side.

Leng Yuexing was not allowed to leave his room before the ceremony began.

So after he finished dressing up, he lay down on a deck chair and pretended to doze off, waiting for the wedding in the evening.

Unbeknownst to him, in the room next to his, Zhao Ping had already used the [Narcissus] item, transforming himself into Leng Yuexing's current appearance.

Zhao Ping gazed at himself in the mirror. His face was absolutely stunning, like the most brilliant star in the night sky, radiating ultimate beauty.

Especially when he put on that bright red wedding dress, he became even more charming, like a delicate rose, making people fall in love with him.

His beauty is poetic, picturesque, dreamlike, and enchanting, like a work of art.

Zhao Ping was very satisfied with his current appearance. He looked at himself in the mirror from left to right, and he thought he looked exactly like Leng Yuexing.

However, Chen Shaoyan, who was standing to the side, found Zhao Ping transformed into Leng Yuexing to be an unbearable sight.

Although Zhao Ping's appearance has become exactly the same as Leng Yuexing's, it is almost impossible to tell the difference.

However, his temperament was completely different from Leng Yuexing's.

Leng Yuexing's allure is like the cold moon shimmering in the night, carrying a hint of aloofness that inspires both awe and irresistible charm.

He simply stood there, as if he had divided the world in two.

The world behind him seemed to be more vibrant and ethereal because of his presence.

How could Chen Shaoyan not be moved by Leng Yuexing?

However, Leng Yuexing was like the moon in the sky to him; no matter how desperately he wanted to reach it, he could never reach it.

Therefore, he chose Zhao Ping.

As he was thinking, Zhao Ping turned around and asked with a smile, "Shaoyan, do I look like him?"

Chen Shaoyan had never seen such a smile on Leng Yuexing's face before. It was like the mud that was brought out when a lotus flower was pulled out, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

But looking at Zhao Ping's identical eyebrows and eyes to Leng Yuexing's, he swallowed and said, "They look very alike."

After saying that, he approached Zhao Ping as if he were mesmerized, wanting to press his lips to his.

Zhao Ping instantly turned her head away, covered his face with her hand, and said in a feigned angry tone, "I am Leng Yuexing's face now. It's like you're cheating on me in front of me when you kiss me. It's so awkward. I don't like it."

When Chen Shaoyan saw Zhao Ping making such an affected expression with Leng Yuexing's face, the slight flirtation that had just arisen vanished instantly.

Only then did he realize something: true beauty lies in the bone structure, not just the skin. A true beauty is not just about having a beautiful face, but more importantly, about having a soul.

Even if someone possesses a beautiful face, it is useless if their soul is base.

He turned his head and said in a low voice, "I understand."

Zhao Ping thought Chen Shaoyan had been persuaded by him and laughed happily.

Then he looked at his face in the mirror.

"If this face were mine, how wonderful that would be," Zhao Ping thought.

If he had that face, then one Chen Shaoyan would be nothing; he could find many more Chen Shaoyans, and they would all be a hundred times better than him!

Zhao Ping sighed as he looked at himself in the mirror, looking left and right.

Seeing that Zhao Ping kept looking in the mirror after using the prop, Chen Shaoyan said impatiently, "Are you ever going to stop? We still have a mission to do."

Zhao Ping stroked his face as he replied, "I know, let me take another look."

"The prop only lasts for an hour. Are you sure you want to waste it on looking in the mirror?"

"We must get out of here beforehand, otherwise, once Leng Yuexing comes out, will we still be able to replace him?"

"With our current strength, we are no match for Leng Yuexing!"

Zhao Ping was taken aback by what Chen Shaoyan said, but he had a point.

They also wanted to hold the ghost marriage ceremony before Leng Yuexing appeared.

In this way, the doomsday game will determine that Leng Yuexing refused to hold a ghost marriage, and their mission will be successful!

After thinking it over, he reluctantly touched his face again before leaving the room with Chen Shaoyan.

The entire manor was now decorated.

After Zhao Ping opened the door, the servant standing by the door was quite surprised to see Leng Yuexing come out of the next room.

They stepped forward in shock and said, "Young Madam, the ceremony hasn't started yet, you can't come out of the room!"

Zhao Ping, mimicking Leng Yuexing's usual demeanor, straightened his back and said unhurriedly, "I am very much looking forward to my wedding with Jing Chen, so I would like to tell you, Madam, that we should hold the wedding earlier than planned."

When the attendants heard Zhao Ping say this, the two looked at each other in bewilderment.

Before they could make up their minds, they saw Leng Yuexing walk away. They exchanged a glance and followed her.

Chen Shaoyan came out of the room and followed closely behind the group.

Zhao Ping headed straight for the manor owner's wife's room; he couldn't wait to hold the posthumous marriage ceremony.

He wanted to know what Leng Yuexing would look like if the mission failed.

Zhao Ping arrived at the door of the manor owner's wife's room. He knocked gently, and the door opened from the inside.

The servant who opened the door bowed to him and then stepped aside.

The manor owner's wife looked up and saw Leng Yuexing, and she frowned slightly.

Then, with a slight smile, she said, "Moonstar, didn't I say we weren't supposed to leave the room? Why are you out now? If you need anything, you can ask the servants to do it."

Zhao Ping had never seen such a kind and gentle lady, the landowner's wife.

Although the landowner's wife was usually very gentle, she only gave him a polite smile when she saw him, without showing any emotion.

He felt a pang of sadness, then put on a smile and said, "Madam, I'd like to hold the wedding earlier than planned, and I've come to ask you for your permission."

When the manor owner's wife saw Leng Yuexing's smile, she was slightly surprised. She had never seen Leng Yuexing smile so awkwardly before, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

She attributed this to Leng Yuexing being too happy about the upcoming ghost marriage, and didn't think much of it.

She glanced at the clock in the room; there was only an hour and a half left before the scheduled wedding time, so it didn't really matter.

So she nodded and smiled, "Since you're so looking forward to it, then I'll have the preparations made now to begin the ghost marriage!"