In her previous life, Shen Qingtang spent all his wealth to help Prince Anyuan, but on the day when everyone was executed, he and his frail "cousin" coldly pushed her to the guillotine. Only then did she realize that she was just a mobile blood bag to detoxify green tea!
On the day he was reborn and discussed the marriage, the scumbag confessed affectionately: "Qingtang, you are a businesswoman, and you are a high-ranking candidate for marrying me."
Shen Qingtang sneered, slapped the scumbag away, turned around and accepted the happy decree that no one dared to accept, and married the Nine Emperors Uncle, the God of War, who had great power but was seriously injured and turned into a vegetative state.
The whole capital laughed at her for being crazy, and rushed to be buried alive as a widow.
But Shen Qingtang was ecstatic in his heart: He didn't have to give birth to children, he didn't have to fight in the house, he could inherit a wealth of millions if he died of old age, and he could even make a scumbag kneel down and call him the emperor's aunt. Who wouldn't want this blessing?
On the wedding night, while she was wiping the emperor's uncle, she touched his stern face and sighed: "Husband, go in peace. I will spend your money as I please. When your first week is over, I will order ten young men..."
Unexpectedly, the living King of Hell on the bed, who had closed his eyes for several months, suddenly had his Adam's apple rolling and pulled her into his arms. His voice was hoarse and he gritted his teeth: "Ten servants? The princess has such a big appetite, I'm afraid I won't be able to die as you wish."
Shen Qingtang was shocked: Doctor! Imperial physician! It's a fake corpse! !
Later, the entire capital was waiting to see Uncle Nine Emperors divorce his wife. But she saw the murderous God of War peeling the grape skins for her carefully, with his red eyes coaxing: "Tangtang, I will give you my country and my life. Don't look at the account book tonight. Can you take a look at me?"
