Zhu Shamou: A powerful minister always wants to live in seclusion with me
On a rainy night, he ran into my boudoir covered in blood and crushed the fake account book in my hand: "Shen Qingyan, do you know that this is evidence of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan?"
I scratched the wound on his chest with my fingertips: "Sir, if the blood continues to flow, I'm afraid you will be the first to exterminate the clan."
Later, in the valley where we lived in seclusion, the crisp sound of dialing beads was always heard.
"Madam, our tea profits have doubled this season."
He smiled and hugged me from behind, with the dragon pattern token dangling around his waist - it was the death-free gold medal specially given by the late emperor.
