Xie Weining opened her eyes and found that she had entered the ancient Chinese novel that she had written for ten years and had only just begun - becoming the ill-fated eldest daughter of the Wang family, the eldest daughter of the Wang family.
The original book begins with a tragic ending: the father dotes on his concubine and kills his wife, the mother is heartbroken and divorces and remarries, the newborn sister is sent to the countryside, and she, Aunt Liu, who is about to be rehabilitated, and her concubine siblings fight with each other until they die. What's even more outrageous is that the subsequent plot of the book is all in her mind, but it is an unfinished "hole"!
As a mother and author, Xie Weining said: I will change this script myself!
She sneered at Aunt Liu's hypocritical concern: "Auntie, please don't worry, but my aunt is still here, so I'm afraid it won't be your turn to be the housekeeper."
She raised her eyebrows and looked at the pitiful frame-up of her concubine Chu Chu: "My younger sister has superb acting skills. It would be a disgrace to not show off her talents."
She used her "literary" and modern knowledge to practice medicine and save people to gain fame, and she fought wits and wits to gain prestige. She suddenly lived out the aura of a heroine from the eldest daughter whose father did not care for her mother.
On the way to escape from marriage, she encounters Xiao Heng, the god of war prince in the book who is decisive in killing but has a hidden illness. He was full of evil aura, but he stopped for the first time in front of the "prescription" and "wonderful thoughts on the art of war" that she casually mentioned.
"Who are you?" He asked.
Xie Weining dusted his sleeves and smiled slyly: "An author who... Came to change his life."
When she stepped forward step by step, stepping on the concubine's lineage under her feet, when she entered politics as a doctor and assisted the prince to calm down the court situation, when she thought she had already controlled the plot, she found that the way Xiao Heng looked at her was no longer the "cooperative relationship" set in the book.
He clasped her wrist and said in a low voice: "Xie Weining