Use a substitute on your wedding night to scatter the ashes of your entire family

Winter of the eighteenth year of Jingzhang in the Northern Jin Dynasty.

Inside the bridal chamber, in the darkness, Li Shuangwan suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath, his heart beating violently.

But before she could react to what was happening, the next moment, she suddenly felt her body sink and a man's body pressed towards her.

The man breathed heavily, his hot breath spraying on his neck, winding towards his earlobes and lips.

His big, broad hands gently covered her with a hint of careful probing and caution, even a hint of forbearance, as if hesitating whether to untie her belt.

Li Shuangwan's body trembled violently, and his mind seemed to wake up immediately. His eyes suddenly became sharp, and he pushed away the man who was half pressing on him, and shouted angrily: "Don't touch me!"

Li Shuangwan was not very strong, but the man was pushed away easily.

She even heard the man let out a long sigh of relief, and then he actually obediently stopped what he was doing, turned over and got out of bed.

Li Shuangwan's head felt like it was exploding with pain. She closed her eyes deeply, and when she opened them again, she had adapted to the darkness. With the very weak light coming in through the doors and windows under the eaves outside the house, she could see the scene inside the house clearly.

She was wearing a bright red wedding gown, her bed was covered with a bright red brocade quilt, and on the table were two bright red wedding candles that had already been extinguished.

Although it was dark in the house, the general outline could still be seen clearly.

This is a wedding room.

Li Shuangwan's head buzzed. This was clearly her room in Prince Heng's mansion, and it was the scene of her wedding night.

She has lived in this house for five years.

But, isn't she dead?

She died in the tenth year after she married Ling Heng. She starved in the cold palace for five days and five nights, and was finally burned to ashes by him!

The Queen of Northern Jin, Li Shuangwan, died miserably.

Her entire Li family helped Ling Heng ascend to the throne step by step and consolidate their rule, but all nine clans were wiped out.

She, Li Shuangwan, went from being an empress to an abandoned empress, from being the most favored of all to being despised by everyone, all because of a single word from Ling Heng after he had firmly established himself on the throne!

In the dark night, Li Shuangwan's cold eyes were fixed on the man who was standing stiffly on the edge of the bed and had not left yet. Her fists were clenched tightly under the quilt.

The things before her death in her previous life, the overwhelming hatred surged up, she suppressed her anger and squeezed out three words from the depths of her throat: "Get out!"

The man raised his head and looked at Li Shuangwan on the bed. He wanted to take a step forward but stopped: "Princess Heng...you..."

Li Shuangwan's eyebrows suddenly jumped. This man actually dared to speak to her at this time. Isn't he afraid...

"Heh." Li Shuangwan sneered, with poison in his smile. He dared to speak because he knew that she already knew the truth.

That's great.

There is no way this person would tell Ling Heng about this.

"Ling Heng asked you to come? I am getting married to him today, and he asked you to come and consummate the marriage with me on his behalf?"

As soon as she said this, her whole body was trembling. The shame she felt after knowing the truth before she died was like thousands of ants gnawing at her body at the same time.

The man clenched his fists, as if forcing himself to hold back something. After a long while, he managed to utter a word with difficulty: "Yes."

"You're Shadow!"

The man's body shuddered suddenly, and he fell to his knees: "Subordinate, it's Ying."

The voice was originally very pleasant to hear, hoarse and a little deep, but now when the words were spoken, there was a barely perceptible tremor.

But this trembling was not from fear, it was just like excitement.

Li Shuangwan suppressed the surging anger in his chest and spat out two words to the man kneeling on the ground again: "Get out!"

Ying didn't raise his head, but lowered his voice by three points: "Miss Li, King Heng's men are here, guarding outside..."

Miss Li!

When Li Shuangwan heard these three words, her heart felt as if someone was using a blunt knife to cut away the flesh and blood bit by bit. She couldn't help but double over in pain.

What a "Miss Li"! Unfortunately, in her next life, from today on, she will still be called "Princess Heng", those three disgusting words.

Li Shuangwan looked up to the window and saw a figure almost sticking to the window. Who else could it be but the one sent by Ling Heng to monitor them?

Ying stood up suddenly and said, "Miss Li, please calm down first. I will leave first."

After a pause, he gritted his teeth and spoke with difficulty: "Today is the wedding night. His Highness does not want to consummate the marriage with you, so he asked me to come. If I don't come, His Highness Prince Heng will get suspicious and will most likely ask someone else to come. Miss Li, you..."

Li Shuangwan knew clearly that what Qingying said was right. There were bloodstains on the palm of his clenched fist, where his nails had dug into the flesh.

But she felt no pain.

Seeing that Li Shuangwan didn't say anything, Ying said again: "If His Highness sends something over later, no matter what it is, Miss Li, remember not to touch it."

Li Shuangwan unclenched his fist and looked up at Ying.

Ying looked at her deeply, then turned around, opened the door, walked out, and said something to the person sticking to the window. The tall figure disappeared into the darkness in a short while.

The person who was peeping outside the window also left.

The moment the door opened, Li Shuangwan saw the few strands of red silk under the hexagonal corridor lights in the courtyard.

All of this was telling her that she, Li Shuangwan, was reborn!

She was reborn back to the day of her wedding with Ling Heng, the moment of her wedding night.

She had been married to Ling Heng for ten years. She thought they were a loving couple, had a deep affection for each other, and had a child. She was the only woman in Prince Heng's mansion.

Even when she was injured after giving birth and was bedridden, Ling Heng personally served her and her sick child by her bedside without a single complaint.

Therefore, she repeatedly ordered her father as Princess Heng, Crown Princess, and later as Queen, to lead the Li family army and all the meritorious members of the Li family to help the isolated and helpless Ling Heng ascend the throne step by step until he sat firmly on the throne.

So, in the end, the Li family ended up being overthrown, the father's head and body were separated, the mother died of depression, the eldest brother was framed and committed suicide, and all 381 members of the family were killed. She was the biggest murderer who brought the Li family into an irretrievable situation.

Two lines of hot tears rolled down and dripped onto the back of her hands as she supported herself on the bed, causing her body to spasm in pain.

The scene before death is still vivid in my mind.

On the twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month in the third year of Zhenyou in the Northern Jin Dynasty, the sky was gloomy. The sky, which had not snowed since the beginning of winter, seemed like the bloody mouth of a giant beast that wanted to swallow alive this filthy world where good and evil were not distinguished.

Li Shuangwan, wearing thin clothes, with a pale face and a figure like an old woman, was crawling on the cold ground. She had not eaten for several days and her body was extremely weak.

Ever since Ling Heng issued an order to banish her to the cold palace half a year ago, she has never seen the sunlight outside again.

She was the legitimate daughter of the General's Mansion and the apple of the Li family's eye. She had once carried a gun and ridden a horse, held her head high with pride, and her laughter could be heard throughout the entire northwestern grasslands.

He also once broke into the enemy camp alone and took the head of the enemy commander.

But in the cold palace, that extremely hypocritical man made her live in humiliation for half a year.

Five days ago, no one came to bring her any food, not even sour, moldy or rotten food.

At this moment, the door of the cold palace was opened from the outside with a creaky sound, covered with thick dust.

Li Shuangwan looked up, his eyes full of blood.