Lin Tiantian was forced to marry for her sister and became the wedding bride of the sick prince.
Rumor has it that the prince coughed up blood every three steps and fainted every five steps, and he only had a few days to live.
Lin Tiantian clenched her fists and said, "Very good!" When he kicks off his legs, I can inherit his inheritance and live happily as a wealthy little widow!
So she worked diligently in the house to gain favor during the day, and at night she counted on her fingers how many days he could live.
But wait, wait...
Something's wrong!
What about coughing up blood? Why is his face getting more and more rosy?
What about fainting as promised? How could he still open her window in the middle of the night?
Lin Tiantian looked at the man with deep eyes who blocked her in the corner and was completely panicked.
"Your Majesty, your illness..."
The man chuckled, his breath hot: "Thanks to my wife, it's very good."
Lin Tiantian was about to cry but had no tears: What about being a widow as promised? Why is my back sore from being tortured by him every night!
Also, who spread the rumors about the man who was rumored to be frail and dying soon? ! Is it too late for her to run now?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
