On the night of the wedding, the dandy and powerful minister I married fell to death drunk on the floor.
It's good, everyone sleeps in his own way without disturbing each other.
I originally wanted to be the wife of the Marquis in name only, and develop my own business in the capital.
After all, no one knew that I, the orphan girl of the Shen family in Jiangnan, was actually the descendant of the ghost-hand medical saint, and that I was the "Boss Shen" who secretly controlled half of the silk trade route.
Until late one night, my cheap husband came in through the window covered in blood, guarding me tightly behind him:
"Don't make a sound, someone is out there trying to kill you."
I looked at the scalpel that slipped out of my sleeve and fell into deep thought.
Brother, who is protecting whom?
What's even more outrageous is that from then on, the most handsome man in the capital squatted in my corner every night——
During the day, he was a loser of the Hou Mansion who was a lackey of fighting cocks, but at night he became the leader of a spy full of secrets.
One of us pretends to be weak and the other pretends to be a playboy. We each play our own roles during the day and work together to make money to solve crimes at night.
Until one day, he cornered me: "Boss Shen, this is not written in the cooperation agreement - but in my dictionary, Pei Jin, there is no word 'let go of my wife'."
I thought this was a deal where everyone gets what he needs, but he insisted on giving me a prosperous life.
[Substitute Marriage + Double-faced Vest + Strong Alliance + Chasing Wife Crematorium] On the wedding night, they started living together in different beds, and then he climbed through the window every night to beg for the upper hand.