On the wedding night, Xiao Zhi tore off her hijab and said, "Another bitch who is greedy for wealth." Shen Weiyang lowered her head and said nothing, just quietly waiting for him to wash and change clothes. For a month, he threw medicine bowls and wheelchairs, but she still silently picked up the mess. Until the assassin attacked that night, he actually stood up and held the sword, and saw the cold light of the sharp blade in her sleeve flashing - "Your Majesty, you suspect that I am a craftsman?" She smiled sadly, "This knife... Is for cutting medicinal materials." But there were corpses everywhere outside the window, all killed with one knife. Xiao Zhi's eyes suddenly darkened: "I want to see how many secrets you still have."
