Transmigrated As Cannon Fodder To Marry

  “Big brother, don't you like to seduce men the most, then sister will fulfill you.”

    “You can replace your sister to be the chongxi of the dying man, Wei Yunzhao.
When he dies, you go down to be buried with him !”

In the chaos, Jiang Lin heard an extremely gentle and vicious voice, which sent a chill down his spine.

    He wanted to see who was talking, but he couldn't open his eyes.

    When Jiang Lin opened his eyes again, he saw a wrinkled old face.

    “Awake?”

    “It's good to wake up.
Since it's a chongxi, there are a lot of things that should be done on this bridal chamber wedding night, but the general is unconscious now, so you can sit up and move by yourself.”

The old woman said , put a book in Jiang Lin's hand, then turned and left.

    After taking two steps, he stopped and looked back, looking at Jiang Lin: “The Anyang Houfu said that you forcibly replaced your own sister to marry.
Since you are interested in the general, then be careful, there are always people outside, and they will help you, that's it.”

[安阳侯; Ān yáng: the prefecture level city in Henan; Hóu: marquis, the second of the five orders of ancient Chinese nobility]

[府fǔ: official residence; mansion]

    After speaking, without giving Jiang Lin any chance to speak, she went straight to the door, opened the door and walked out.
Although she closed the door, Jiang Lin always felt that she would peek into the room through the paper window.

    This scene made Jiang Lin felt a little familiar, and the name that seemed to appear in a dream, Wei Yunzhao, also gave him a sense of familiarity.

    He first looked at the book that the old woman put in his hand.
There was no text on the cover, but when he opened the first page, the two huge characters appeared in front of Jiang Lin.
The traditional version of…

He didn't know…

    He saw two people drawn on it, their upper bodies were half covered by their clothes, but the key parts were exposed quite clearly.

    Jiang Lin: “…”

    Did you ancient people play with such a big scale?

    From the old woman's attire just now, as well as his own red wedding dress, as well as the antique decorations in the room, Jiang Lin could almost be sure that he had traveled through time.

    The size of the book was so large that Jiang Lin didn't dare to read it anymore.
He stood up and looked at the man who was lying on the bed with him.

    The moment he saw the man's face, many memories that didn’t belong to him flooded into Jiang Lin's mind.
The memories told him that he not only traveled through time, but also into a book.

    It was a book that Jiang Lin had read before the end of the world, it was called “The Prosperous Emperor's Favorite”.
It had been too long, and Jiang Lin had forgotten a lot of the plot.
The heroine of the text was set up to meet the gods and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha.
She used her golden fingers to successfully help the hero to ascend the throne.
The two worked together to become the cool text of the