Qianjintu

[Rebirth + Scumbag Abuse + Machiavellian Strategy + Two-way Redemption] When the blood covered the curtains, Wen Wan clutched the blood-stained wedding invitation and finally saw the ice blades in Shen Yichen's eyes. At the age of eighteen, in a grand event in the south of the Yangtze River, the daughter of the richest man married the top scholar from a poor family. The world only sees the red makeup, but not the poisonous wine hidden in the brocade box. In the past ten years, his father and brother died suddenly, and his wealth turned into the Qingyun Ladder of Prime Minister Shen. Her canary was finally dismembered and used as medicine. When he opened his eyes again, the spring rustles of Yutang fell on the brocade robe proposed for marriage. "Since Mr. Shen is hiring me with the gold medal -" Wen Wan crushed the Albizia julibrissin soaked in poisonous wine from her previous life, "Why don't you add three letters and six rites and hire half of the salt of the Wen family?" After resurrecting her life, she used blood as ink and chess as a blade. Those jackals that have eaten the flesh and blood of the Wen family will eventually discover that the Qingyun Road is made of bones and ends in an abyss. Until the night of the palace banquet, Shen Yichen, who was supposed to be drunk, grabbed her hand while delivering a message through the secret passage: "Madam, do you know that every chess piece you destroyed was an escape route I prepared for you?" Wen Wan stroked the blood-colored jade on her sleeve, remembering the general who returned from northern Xinjiang in a hurry in the mourning hall of her previous life, holding her cold hands and shedding hot tears.