Tu Qing was shaken awake, and his eyes were bright red when he opened them.

She quickly realized her situation. She was on a sedan chair, wearing a bright red wedding dress and a bright red hijab.

Tu Qingyu: "Dabao, what's going on?"

Dabao: "Master, if you choose to receive the memory, you will know what is going on right away."

Tu Qingyu: "Accept, accept."

She is now in a parallel time and space similar to the war-torn China, and the original owner is also named Tu Qingyu.

His father is a medicine merchant, and he has a sister and mother at home.

With the war, Tu's father moved his business from the south to the north, along with the Dong family, a family friend of the Tu family.

Dong's eldest son and Tu Qingyu's sister had been engaged in marriage since childhood.

But my sister Tu Qingyue went abroad to study, accepted new ideas, met the son of a diplomat, fell in love, and no longer wanted to marry Dong Fengnian.

So she begged Tu Qingyu, her younger sister, to marry her on her behalf.

Tu Qingyu agreed because she also liked Dong Fengnian, who was her childhood sweetheart.

It's just that she has known that Dong Fengnian is her sister's fiancé since she was a child, and she has never dared to cross the line in the slightest.

The day her sister came to beg her, she felt happy for a moment.

But in the end, she tried to persuade Tu Qingyue again and again, but Tu Qingyue refused to listen and insisted on running away, so she had no choice but to sit on the sedan chair.

The days after marriage were not as she imagined. Although her husband's family didn't mind that she was marrying for a substitute, after all, they were both daughters of the Tu family. In fact, it didn't matter who she married.

To be honest, my mother-in-law doesn't like my sister with curly hair and wearing a small dress.

I am more satisfied with her sister who is full of Jiangnan bookishness.

But Dong Fengnian didn't like it.

Like Tu Qingyue, he has new ideas, even more radical.

He didn't have a good look on this wife who was married at the behest of his parents from the beginning, even though they grew up together.

While he despised the original owner for being a nerd who only knew how to read, and whose clothes were not fashionable at all, he also enjoyed the admiration shown in the original owner's eyes for him from time to time.

The two of them lived without any embarrassment until he met the daughter of the cabaret owner outside who had also returned from studying abroad.

The two fell in love, and eventually, at the instigation of his lover Fang Lan, Dong Fengnian published a newspaper announcement announcing his divorce from the original owner.

The original owner was pregnant at that time. When she heard the news, she wanted to go out to find Dong Fengnian. On the way, she met her sister's mistress.

He was just a bastard, not a diplomat's son at all. Later, he got a gun because he followed the Japanese.

The original owner saw her and wanted to ask about her sister's whereabouts. He impatiently said that he had sold her. She was very angry and had a conflict with him.

In the end, he died under the opponent's gun.

But after her death, her soul did not dissipate and kept lingering in that area.

In the third year after her death, she learned that the Fang family was pro-Japanese, and that the country where Fang Lan originally studied abroad was the Japanese country.

She watched Fang Lan lead the Japanese to capture her father and mother.

The reason is that her father sold medicinal materials to the Red Party.

The whereabouts of my sister are unknown, and my father and mother were tragically killed by Japanese guns.

Later, a warlord named Yi Zhiyuan avenged them and sent all those people to hell.

She didn't know what happened after that.

All she knew was that she was still unwilling to give in.

Even if they took revenge, their entire family would still be dead.

And she wants her parents to live well, and she wants both the Dong family and the Fang family to die while still having a happy and fulfilling life.

She knew that this wish was a bit wishful thinking in this war-torn era.

Therefore, she exchanged with Tu Qingyu and used the merit she had accumulated over the years.

The current time happened to be the time for Tu Qingyu to get married, and the sedan chair was already halfway there.

She pulled off the hijab, reached out and knocked on the sedan, "Stop the sedan! Stop the sedan!"

The trumpet sound in front stopped, and the sedan chair also stopped.

Grandma Xi came up, opened the window and asked, "Miss Tu, what's going on?"

"I, I..." She looked embarrassed, "I want to relieve myself."

"Relieve yourself?" Grandma Xi frowned, "Where can I find a place for you to relieve yourself in this wilderness, or else you can endure it any longer?

It’s not peaceful now, and I still want to help them get through this journey quickly. "

From Tu's house to Dong's house, we have to pass through the suburbs of Hongcheng. There is a section of mountain road that looks a bit scary.

Because of this, both sides sent some people to protect the escorting team.

She pointed to the hill in front of her, "Look, I'll handle it right in front. Just wait for me for a while. I can't help it anymore."

Grandma Xi saw that she looked really uncomfortable, and thought that the bride might not be able to hold it in since she woke up in the morning.

She finally nodded, "Okay, don't go too far."

It was impossible not to go far. After hiding in the hill, under the eyes of everyone, she directly lifted up her skirt and ran into the woods.

While running, I drank spiritual liquid.

Using the spiritual energy accumulated in the space in the previous life, he ran to the other side of the woods and stopped by a creek.

Tu Qingyu: "How long will it take?"

Dabao: "About half an hour."

enough.

She meditated by the stream and began to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth crazily.

After 25 minutes, she opened her eyes and started washing her face with water by the stream.

The heavy makeup was washed away, revealing that stunning face.

Tu Qingyu: "It hasn't even been half an hour, and you have such an effect?"

Dabao: "Master, she looks pretty good. She didn't go out very often in her last life. It's because she was so pretty. She would avoid going out as much as possible to avoid getting into trouble."

She did not complain about this view. After all, in war-torn times, beauty was indeed not a good thing.

She reached out and poured another handful of water on her face.

Looking up again, there was a man in military uniform looking at her eagerly opposite.

The man is about [-] years old and tall, with very three-dimensional facial features, broad shoulders and waist, and an amazing aura.

The originally sharp eyes froze when Tu Qingyu raised his head.

If she looked smart and playful when she lowered her head and played with the water just now, now, the moment she raised her head, the sky and the earth were pale, and it seemed that there was only that touch of red in front of his eyes.

But he quickly came to his senses, pulled out the pistol from his waist, raised his hand, and pointed it at Tu Qingyu.

The girl's pupils shrank, she tightened her skirt nervously, and said in her delicate voice, "I didn't do anything."

Even if you are nervous and scared, you can still hear the unique Wu Nong soft language of Jiangnan from this sentence.

"Now that I've done it, I can consider letting you die a little more happily." He frowned slightly, feeling a little impatient.

There is really no end to these female spies now.

Everyone is trying to use a honey trap, it's so ridiculous.

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