Chapter 139 I Marry You to Kill You 1
Chapter 139 I Marry You to Kill You 1
Ji Yanli lifted up his robe and saw his white and tender thighs. He continued to look up and then looked doubtful about his life.
Are all the people in this world so fierce?
He walked to the closet where his clothes were kept, picked out something that looked like leggings, and quickly put it on.
Safe.
The world is finally safe.
He lay peacefully on the bed and began to receive information from this world.
This is a world dominated by women...
Ji Yanli sat up suddenly again. He checked his body up and down again. After making sure that there was nothing extra or nothing missing, he breathed a sigh of relief, lay down and continued to read.
This is a world where women are superior. All the people in power in this country are women, and those who go out and do business are also women. Men are trapped in the backyard since birth and are not allowed to go out.
Except for the day of her wedding when she could peek at the outside world through the gap in the sedan chair, she would never see the world outside the house in her entire life.
It's a bit like an ancient dynasty, but more feudal.
And here a man is giving birth!
Women are valued and men are despised. When a man reaches the age of sixteen, he will be betrothed to a man and take care of the housework and raise the offspring for the woman.
Ji Yanli wanted to curse again.
He endured it and continued to look.
The original person is just sixteen years old this year. His mother is a senior official in the Ministry of Revenue of the imperial court, holding the third rank, and can be said to be powerful.
His father was his mother's legal husband and came from a good family. It was also said that his father's ancestors had spiritual roots, which made the men of their lineage very popular.
When he first came through, the third young master the servant was talking about was actually the child of the young servant. The young servant was handsome, but his bloodline was ordinary, so he could only be admired by others and not be shown on the stage.
A servant like this can be given away by his wife at will, and his fate is usually not very good.
As soon as the original body turned sixteen, marriage proposals came to the Ji family. Those who wanted to marry him lined up from Luanjing to outside the country, and the one with the highest status among them was Prince Jing.
Prince Jing is the Queen's second daughter. She was born with spiritual roots. She only needs to wait for the immortal to come down to the mortal world again to select a disciple. Then she can rise to the top and leave here to go to a wider world.
But the whereabouts of the immortal were uncertain, and no one knew when he would come down. Moreover, one day in heaven was one year on earth. Many people with spiritual roots died without ever receiving the immortal's mercy.
But this did not prevent mortals from admiring immortals and the immortal world. Moreover, over time, they discovered a pattern, that is, those whose ancestors had spiritual roots had a greater chance of giving birth to children with spiritual roots, and those who had never had spiritual roots would almost never have descendants.
God always favors some people in particular, and those who are not favored are like cattle and horses.
Especially men.
"What a twisted and perverted world."
Ji Yanli couldn't help but sigh.
No wonder he felt oppressed the moment he arrived. It was hard for people living in this world not to feel oppressed. The spiritual root test for being born here represented everything. In Ji Yanli's original world, even a poor family could still produce a noble son, but here, the path of a lifetime was almost determined from birth, leaving no room for struggle.
The reason why the original body is so popular is that, in addition to those whose ancestors had spiritual roots, he himself also has wood spiritual roots, which are the purest heavenly spiritual roots.
His mother Ji Huizhen was not in a hurry to arrange a marriage for him, and Ji Huizhen used the term "waiting for a good price" to the extreme.
Finally, his birth certificate was exchanged with that of the Second Princess, Prince Jing, and Prince Jing was just waiting for him to choose an auspicious day to welcome him into the palace.
The original body is also looking forward to it.
She was not looking forward to marrying Prince Jing, but was looking forward to the world that his father had talked about, which he had only caught a glimpse of in the sedan chair.
Not long after, he saw it.
In the narrow gap, there were pedestrians coming and going, hawkers shouting, and the hustle and bustle of the city. He felt that at this moment, he was alive.
Unfortunately, before she could savor the moment, Prince Jing threw him into the abyss on their wedding night.
Prince Jing has someone he likes, a young maid who has served him since childhood. In her eyes, all men are the same except for the young maid who makes his heart beat a little.
She married her original body because his mother would never agree to him marrying a useless person without spiritual roots, unless he did not want to fight for the highest power.
Secondly, she was born into a royal family and had the good fortune to see a book that was kept in the royal library. The book taught in detail the method of exchanging spiritual roots, and it was possible to exchange one person's spiritual roots for another person.
She wanted to change the spiritual roots for the little servant she liked.
She chose the original owner.
On the wedding night, the bewildered original body was taken to a secret room where there were two beds. On one of the beds lay the young servant who had drunk the soul-soothing soup and fallen asleep. The other bed was empty and shackled.
Prince Jing pushed the original body inside, took the knife himself, skinned and boned him, dug out a shiny jade bone, and pressed it into the little servant's body.
The original body became a useless person who couldn't even move, while the little servant suddenly became a person with celestial wood spiritual roots.
The man could not go out. No one knew that his original body was trapped and died in that secret room, and no one knew that the real ruler of Prince Jing's Mansion had become that little servant.
Prince Jing was lucky. Three years after his original body's death, someone from the fairyland came, and he and the little servant were chosen to follow the fairyland.
After he left, Prince Jing's Mansion was designated as a place where immortals could not enter and was listed as a place in Luan Dynasty where outsiders were not allowed to set foot.
As for where the original body went, no one cared, except the original body's father who could never leave the house in his life.
After receiving the message, Ji Yanli lay on the bed without moving.
I was thinking about whether to marry him and deal with that bastard, or deal with that bastard later.
After a moment, he came to a conclusion.
marry!
He married! (gritting his teeth)
The news that the eldest son of the Minister of Revenue's Mansion, who possessed spiritual roots, was about to marry Prince Jing spread like wildfire.
Those who failed to marry the original body were all regretful.
Someone with natural spiritual roots! Just missed it!
As for what this person with spiritual roots looks like, what his personality is like, or how tall or short or fat he is, who cares? A man is just a tool for continuing the family line.
When Ji Yanli was getting married, the third young master Ji Lan came to see him once, speaking in a sarcastic tone. Ji Yanli glanced at him and said, "Okay, all good things must come to an end. I'll get married sooner or later. You might as well treat me better before I get married."
These words made Ji Lan's eyes red.
"In this world, in this world, why can men only stay in the backyard?"
His servant quickly covered his mouth.
Behind them, Ji Huizhen looked at them expressionlessly, with no emotion in her eyes.
So, what emotions should you have when you face a table and a chair?
Ji Yanli also didn't look at her.
Others treat me like cattle and horses, but I think they are worse than pigs.
No one is nobler than anyone else.
"I want to eat the stir-fry you made. Sigh, I don't know if I will be able to eat it in this lifetime."
After he finished speaking, Ji Lan pouted and said, "I'll do it for you. Why are you deliberately making me sad?"
He bowed to Ji Huizhen and turned to leave.
Ji Yanli sat firmly on the stool and called out calmly, "Mother."
Fortunately, Ji Huizhen had good hearing, otherwise, judging by his posture, she would have thought he was calling out, "Stinky girl."
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