[Counterattack + Double Cleanse + Chasing Wife at the Crematorium + Marriage First, Love Later + Machiavellian Doting on Wife]
I have been heartbroken for my childhood sweetheart Shen Congshan for ten years.
Go crazy with him, make trouble with him, and hold your true heart in front of him.
But in order to please the noble Bai Yueguang Wei Qingyi, in front of everyone in the academy,
Laugh at my vulgarity, humiliate me, and treat me like an uncultured rogue monkey.
The heart dies, often only in a moment.
I turned around and accepted the marriage certificate from Yan Yuanze, the most powerful but sickly chief minister in the capital.
For a time, I became the laughing stock of the whole capital.
Everyone in the world laughs at me for marrying a short-lived ghost who will not survive tomorrow.
Everyone is waiting to see my tragic fate as a beautiful widow.
No one knows, the wedding night.
The sick man who coughed up blood during the day actually tore off his disguise and held me tightly in his arms.
His breath was hot and his eyes were as deep as night: "Yuan Baodong, I have been waiting for you to grow up for a long time."
It turns out that his illness and weakness were fake, but his protection was real.
From then on, he wiped out all the bullying and ridicule for me and protected me under his wings.
He personally taught me Machiavellian poetry and books, led me to see a wider world, and pampered me to the point of being lawless.
Later, my family fell into disgrace and I was filled with regrets.
Finally, with red eyes, I knelt down in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion in embarrassment, begging me to turn back.
I leaned lazily on the arms of my husband, a powerful minister, playing with the emerald Luan bird pendant he had asked for for me. I opened my red lips lightly and smiled at the people outside the door.
"Shizi Shen, there seems to be something wrong with you."
"I forgot to tell you that I was the one who chose him first."
