Shen Qingci's reincarnation in this life started in hell mode. My mother was a foot washer in the Hou Mansion. She was favored once, but she was drugged and died within two years of giving birth. She became a little transparent person who had no love from her father, no love from her mother, and was regarded as a thorn in her stepmother's side. Everyone in the house said that the third girl was cowardly, stupid and could be bullied, and that her ancestors burned incense for her to live to her hair. Shen Qingci listened, lowered his head and embroidered a dusty handkerchief, and nodded obediently. It's all pretending. :) She has seen her eldest sister push her concubine into an icy lake over a piece of jewelry; she has seen her second brother frame his own brother in order to seize the throne. In this man-eating house, if you don't want to be mute, you have to be dead. So she put away her sharp edge, hid her wisdom, and silently weaved a web amidst everyone's contempt and pity. Use a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake to bribe the greedy little maid next to your aunt. Use a lost chess book to get the favor of your frustrated uncle. With an "unintentional" reminder, the domineering sister-in-law made a fool of herself at the palace banquet and completely missed the chance to become the crown princess. Everyone is fighting for favor and future. Only Shen Qingci watched quietly in the dark. She knew exactly who was the chess piece that could be won over and who was the obstacle that should be removed. Her goal has never been to marry a good husband, but to pull down those who killed her mother and bullied her when she grew up, and then walk out of this gorgeous prison with dignity. Later, the King of Zhenbei, who was rumored to be as cold as ice and never involved in the affairs of the back house, cornered her in a corner with red eyes: "How long do you want to use me?
