Burning Incense on the Governor's Bed

Smell wizard + Machiavellian struggle + Stand-in literature + Identity reversal + Chasing wife crematorium Su Zhilan was born in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. She has a pair of magical noses that can "smell" everything in the world. However, due to her family's financial difficulties and an inexplicable marriage contract, she was forcibly abducted by the powerful warlord Lu Xiuyuan. Stepping into the cold and luxurious Warlord's Mansion, it became his forbidden home - a tragic stand-in to commemorate his lost lover. He pressed forward step by step, his words were like knives, and his methods were ruthless. He poured out his deep-seated hatred and possessiveness for the past on the couch, treating her as the humblest pawn in the revenge chess game. Being in the center of the whirlpool, she was walking on thin ground, relying on her gifted sense of smell and profound knowledge of medicine to find hope in the murderous plot of the Governor's Mansion: identifying poisonous scents, preparing antidotes, and understanding people's hearts. Every time he made violent demands, she silently resolved them; every trap he laid became a whetstone for her to sharpen her edge. There are betrayal servants in the backyard, political enemies' vicious schemes on the battlefield, and in his heart, the mystery of the past blood feud between the Sulin family. When the truth is revealed in the flames of war, her identity is reversed. When love and hate are intertwined, the object of his hatred may not be the person in front of him, and his inner feelings have spread. When the deadly situation comes again, in order to protect her, the powerful Governor Lu is willing to become a shield to block bullets. The blood dyed his epaulettes red, and awakened the love buried deep in her heart. After experiencing the catastrophe of life and death, two scarred hearts cling to each other in the ruins. The former "incense slave" and "tyrant", after being tempered by the smoke of war, found the secret path deep in each other's souls, and vowed to spend the rest of their lives smelling the endless fragrance after the bitterness that only belongs to them in the world.