I Rely on Embroidery to Support My Family, but My Sickly Husband Lost His Vest

After rebirth and retreating to the wedding banquet, my concubine was snuggling in the arms of my ex-fiancé and smiling sweetly. I tore off the scumbag's hypocritical mask in public and turned around to marry his sickly adoptive brother who was coughing up blood. After I got married, I opened an embroidery workshop to support my family, but he coughed blood every day and pretended to be weak. My concubine mocked me for being a widow. Three years later, my embroidery was sold to the palace and made me rich. My ex-husband ridiculed women for being inappropriate, so the Queen Mother personally gave me a gold plaque with the title "The Best Embroidery in the World". Until the palace banquet assassin attacked, the sickly man broke the opponent's neck with one hand and revealed the late prince's dragon-patterned jade pendant. The Queen Mother trembled and cried bitterly: "Ji'er... You are the grandson that the Ai family has been searching for for twenty years!" The whole court knelt down and begged him to ascend the throne, but he tore up the edict in public and took my hand: "The dragon chair is too cold, not as warm as the palm of my hand. Emperor, you choose another one. I just want to take my wife home for dinner." That day, my ex-husband knelt outside the palace gate for three days: "Qingwu, all the evil I did... Was to protect you." My arrogant love rival held my arm: "Sister, how can a man have a good career? I will invest in your new embroidery workshop!" [Double strong couple + vest literature + wife chasing crematorium] The female protagonist makes embroidery support her family and is richest in the world, while the male protagonist pretends to be sick and weak, but he actually has the blood of a real dragon. My ex-husband appears to be a scumbag, but he is actually a loving protector. The brothers have pseudo-orthopedic sadomasochism. A love rival turns into a best friend, and the two heroines overthrow the court. Marriage first, love later, there is enough sugar in the glass slag, and it will be extremely satisfying to torture the scumbag!