After Rebirth, I Personally Sent My Sister to the Sedan Chair

Shen Qinghe died that winter. The child in her belly was gone, and her body was poured down by bowls of poison from the maid. Only before she died did she hear the truth - it turned out that her whole life was just a pawn in the hands of her concubine Shen Zhiyi and her daughter. She was killed, drugged, framed, and married, and she became a joke in the whole capital. When she opened her eyes again, she was thirteen years old again. The concubine is still pretending to be innocent, the aunt is still pretending to be weak, and the father is still pampering his concubine and destroying his wife. And her mother, who never fought or grabbed, was being eroded by slow poison. In this life, she no longer wants to be a fool. Checking the account books, protecting loyal servants, and exposing poisonous schemes, she returned the tricks that her concubine used to flatter her. But she didn't expect that her house-fighting tactics would catch the eyes of Yongjing Hou Shizi Qi Zhaoyi. The man was cold-faced and decisive, but he bent down in front of her: Miss Shen San, I lack a mistress who can protect my son. Will you marry me? She is married. Each takes what he needs and owes nothing to the other. But later—— He blocked the knife for her, shed tears for her, and said in front of the civil and military officials of the court, "I will only have one wife in my life." Only then did she realize that this marriage, which began as a contract, had already been moved by him sincerely.