After the Prince's Tuanpai Lost His Horse, the Whole Capital Knelt Down and Begged Me to Return to the House.

Shen Lingwei had been the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Guo for fifteen years, but was told that it was a lie. Everyone in the capital was watching this joke about a dove occupying a magpie's nest, but she turned around and left without even taking a single tile with her. Everyone was waiting for her to cry and beg to return to the high school, but no one knew—— The accountant of the East Street Tea House is a fortune teller trained by her herself. The upstarts of the Ministry of Justice have a code of laws annotated by her on their desk. The company commander's princess's mansion has a small door opened just for her. Returning to the dilapidated Hou Mansion, she looked at her grandmother who was coughing up blood and her cowering brother and sister. She smiled and dipped the embroidered handkerchief into the dye vat: "The rouge shop that will open tomorrow should be called 'The Phoenix Returns to the Nest'." While attending the banquet, I watched the girl stir up the storm through the screen. The world laughed at him for wanting to marry a fake daughter, but they didn't know that this marriage was a web he had woven with his own hands. "Miss Shen," he coughed out scarlet on his handkerchief, "the second roommate of the Gu family wants to use your hand to poison the Hou Mansion." As the candlelight flickered, Shen Lingwei poured the poisoned wine on the orchid: "What a coincidence, I just had an excuse to raid the Imperial Pharmacy."