They said that I was born with supernatural powers and that my horoscopes could suppress all evil spirits and heretics. So with an imperial edict, I was sent to quell the evil of the crippled prince who was rumored to be violent and about to die. The entire capital was waiting to collect my body, and even the palace servants bet that I wouldn't survive the wedding night. In the wedding room, he pinched my chin and sneered in this palace. If I don't obey, I will die. I was so hungry that I had no time to listen to his threats. He twisted the armrests of his Xuantie wheelchair into twists with his backhand. I asked seriously now, can you tell me where the kitchen in the house is? It's not necessarily who will die on this happy occasion.
