Chapter 1 - 1 Transmigration

Chapter 1: Chapter 1 Transmigration

"Knock, knock ..."

Curses followed a series of rapid knocks on the door." Jinx, where's the food? What time is it already? Why aren't you getting up to cook? You'll suffer if the old Madam is hungry."

After Zhou Ying was woken up, she sat up and wanted to retort back. But when she saw the pile of firewood in front of her and the frozen fat little hand in front of her, she was stunned. She then panicked and directly swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

She clearly remembered getting into a car accident while driving with her husband to Food City. It was a city built under her name, and they went there to attend the anniversary celebration.

But where was this place... And who was the person shouting outside ...?

At this time, her body couldn't help but shiver, and her stomach also felt a burst of pain. That feeling of extreme cold and extreme hunger tormented her until she felt dizzy and felt like she had almost lost her life again.

In a daze, memories flashed through her mind like a movie, and she realized she had transmigrated into another world. Read latest chapters at nov(e)lbin.com Only

She transmigrated into the body of a new bride, Zhou Ying, who had the same name as her. She was married to bring luck to the groom's family, a custom to bless someone deathly sick with good luck in hopes they would recover from their illness.

The target to bring blessings from her marriage was the Imperial merchant Gu family's sick matriarch, who was also her current husband's mother. She was the respected Noble Princess, Ping Yang.

The tragic thing was that the princess passed away on the night her original self married.

"Then hurry up. Why aren't you getting up at this time? "You're so lazy." The person replied with dissatisfaction, then turned around and left.

At the same time, Zhou Ying turned her head and looked at the man sitting next to her in shock. He was her "husband" who had never helped the original her at all.

No, he was not a man. He looked more like a 17 or 18-year-old boy. He was tall and handsome and looked quite similar to her original husband.

However, the boy's face was ashen, and he was as thin as a matchstick. He squinted his eyes and leaned against the firewood, looking like he was about to die at any moment.

Regardless, his upper body was standing straight up against the wall, as determined as a soldier who was determined to defend his position.

As she thought of this, she couldn't help but tear up.

After sensing that she was looking at him, the boy immediately raised his eyes and looked at her. At first, he was alert, with a glint of sharpness in his eyes. But soon, his eyes were full of kindness.

This was because his original wife was a traditional newly-wedded woman who was named a jinx and rejected by others after failing to bless their family with her marriage.

After nearly a month of torment, she had become numb and self-abased, so it was impossible for her to look at him so daringly.

Especially when he saw the tears of excitement in her eyes, he was even more confident in his guess.