Wear books to become a villain’s bride, and a miracle doctor takes him into space to be exiled

Yan Ruoli opened her eyes, and what she saw was the surprisingly blue sky and the dense leaves under the sky.

She sat up and found herself lying in a strange yard.The yard is desolate, except for the big tree next to it, there are only weeds.

Strange, isn't she in the laboratory?

She had just successfully developed a space and was about to celebrate when suddenly her vision went black and she fainted. When she woke up, she came here.

A large number of memories flooded into her mind. Yan Ruoli looked through those memories several times and was finally convinced that she had traveled through time.

The original owner, also named Yan Ruoli, was the eldest daughter of the current prime minister.

She is called the eldest daughter, but in fact she has been neglected at home since her mother passed away and her father married. She was driven to live in this dilapidated and shabby courtyard, and her life was worse than that of a maid.

Today is the day when the original owner gets married, and the person he is getting married to is the young Marquis of the Jingxi Marquis Mansion.

The original owner heard from his servants that the young marquis was disabled, had a hateful appearance, and had a strange temperament, so he was very reluctant to marry her.

Unfortunately, in this world, marriage matters are always decided by her parents, so she has to obey.

Today, the original owner overheard his father Yan Xiu chatting with his step-brother Xu Qingyao.

"The Marquis of Jingxi was accused of collaborating with the enemy and treason, which made Long Yan furious. The emperor summoned him to the palace today. He will never be spared lightly. At the least, he will be exiled, and at the most serious, the whole family will be executed." Yan Xiu said.

Xu Qingyao pouted and complained: "It's so unlucky that we got married today. Do we still want to send someone over now?"

Yan Xiu said fiercely: "Send her over, hurry up and send her over. As long as she is sent through the gate of Jingxi Hou Mansion, whether she lives or dies is none of our business."

"But if we get married, will we be implicated?" Xu Qingyao asked worriedly.

Yan Xiu's voice was very annoyed: "I can't help being implicated. If I regret the marriage now, it will arouse the emperor's suspicion. He guessed that I had placed an informant around him and knew the inside story in advance. If I had known that the emperor had opinions about Jingxihou, I would have This marriage should be called off.”

The original owner was so heartbroken that he returned to the courtyard, found a rope and hanged himself.

Yan Ruoli touched her neck, feeling a little painful.

She stood up and found that she had just been placed on two benches side by side, still wearing a bright red wedding dress.

The courtyard was deserted, with no one around.

This young lady is really unpopular.

Yan Ruoli took a few steps and moved freely.It's just that this body is too thin. It seems that it needs more exercise in the future.

She walked out of the yard to see what was going on outside.

A little maid came towards me, holding a basket in her hand.

Yan Ruoli was about to ask her, but she saw the little maid staring at her blankly, rolled her eyes, fell to the ground with a thud, and fainted.The fruits in the basket were scattered all over the floor.

The little maid squeezed out two words before she fell into unconsciousness: "Haunted..."

Haunted?

Yan Ruoli looked back and forth and found nothing unusual.What's going on in broad daylight?

When she lowered her head and saw the red wedding dress on her body, she suddenly realized that the ghost was herself.

She couldn't help but laugh and cry.

That's right, the eldest daughter of the Yan family is already dead, and suddenly she appears in front of her like this. Isn't she haunted?

Yan Ruoli had a sudden thought. In this case, it might as well be really haunted.

After looking through the memory of the original owner and knowing what kind of life the original owner lived in this mansion, she felt angry.

No one in the prime minister's office was kind to the original owner.

A dignified young lady who dares to bully even her servants.

Eating leftovers, doing heavy work, wearing shabby clothes, and being insulted by her subordinates from time to time, the eldest daughter of the prime minister's family lived a miserable life.

Yan Ruoli raised her hand, looked at the thick calluses on her palm, sighed softly and said, "Since I have occupied your body, I will vent my anger for you."

She straightened her clothes and walked struttingly in the mansion. No one was spared wherever she passed, and everyone fell to the ground.

Yan Ruoli came to the door of the study room and heard Yan Xiu scolding inside: "If you want to die, don't marry and then die. What's the point of dying at home? Are you making people laugh? You don't know how to take good care of her."

Xu Qingyao advised: "Master, the matter has come to this, don't get so angry. How about we hide the news of her death first, and still put her in the sedan and marry her. When we get there, it will be dead or alive, that is. It’s a matter of the Jingxi Hou Mansion.”

Yan Xiu praised: "Madam, you are right. The Marquis of Jingxi cannot protect himself and will not trouble us for this matter. Hurry, carry him to the sedan chair, don't miss the right time. Tell the people below that no one is allowed to bring this matter to us." Tell the truth. If anyone dares to gossip, I will kill his whole family."

"Father, do you want to send me to the sedan chair?" Yan Ruoli opened the door and walked in.

Yan Xiu turned his back to the door and said calmly, "Ruo Yu? Dad didn't talk about you, dad talked about that little bitch..."

As he spoke, he turned around and saw Yan Ruoli standing in front of the door, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

In addition to him, there were Xu Qingyao and two servants in the study.

The two servants rolled their eyes and fell to the ground.

Xu Qingyao screamed: "There is a ghost——"

Halfway through the call, his voice broke off, and he fainted and knocked his head on the floor loudly.

Yan Ruoli said with a straight face, "Father, I am so wronged."

After all, Yan Xiu had experienced more big scenes, so he insisted on not fainting. He pointed at Yan Ruoli and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"What do you say?"

Yan Ruoli suddenly smiled at him, showing her neat white teeth.

Yan Xiu's legs softened and he sat down on the chair.

"Father," Yan Ruoli came closer to him and said with a pinched voice, "I'm so lonely down there. Lord Yama sympathized with me and allowed me to pull you down to accompany me. Father, you come with me, my mother is also down there, we are a family The three of us are neat and tidy, okay?"

"I'm not going!"

After Yan Xiu finished speaking, he also fainted.

"No future." Yan Ruoli curled her lips in disdain.

She fainted after a few words, and she couldn't use the other words she had prepared in advance.

She looked around the study and saw that the furnishings inside were very luxurious.The rosewood furniture and the ornaments on the shelves are all antiques.

Yan Ruoli became angrier as she watched.

These things were all bought with money from the original owner's mother, Wen Qin.

Yan Xiu's family fell into decline when he was young. Fortunately, he was appreciated by the original owner's grandfather, who helped him obtain academic status and married his daughter.

The father-in-law only had a daughter, Wen Qin. After the father-in-law returned to the west, all the property of the Wen family belonged to Wen Qin, which also meant that it belonged to Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu relied on these assets and his own talents to gradually reach the position of prime minister.

But after he rose to prominence, he began to dislike Wen Qin.He thought she was of low origin and that she didn't have a son.

He took in many concubines and allowed them to humiliate Wen Qin.

Wen Qin became sulky and depressed every day, and his health became worse and worse. When the original owner was ten years old, he passed away.

Yan Ruoli thought to herself, if only there was space, she could take all these things away and leave nothing to this scumbag.

As soon as the thought came to mind, a familiar space suddenly appeared in front of me.

Yan Ruoli was overjoyed that the space she developed also traveled through time with her.

Now, she can show off her skills.