Shiquan warming soup? There are vines wrapped around it that give it a haggard appearance.
A happy marriage? He was just using her as a scapegoat to ward off disasters.
Jiang Li transformed into the transparent concubine of the Yongping Marquis Mansion, but faced a hellish start as soon as she returned to the manor.
It doesn't matter, when it comes to acting, she is professional.
One second, she was coughing so hard that she couldn't breathe. With a shake of her hand, she accurately poured the hot poison on the steward's precious silk, crying and begging for mercy;
The next second, she calmly wiped the concoction from her fingertips, knocked out the fatal signal, and strategized.
He originally wanted to fish in a low profile in the Marquis Mansion and slowly remove all the minions in the big house. Unexpectedly, a sudden imperial order to confiscate the house made the rich and powerful in the house kneel down and beg for mercy.
In the chaos, the cold-faced evil god (male protagonist), who the whole family had been avoiding, single-handedly came to her and lifted her chin with the bloody sword hilt:
"I heard that you are going to the uncle's house to celebrate your wedding? Why don't you try it with me? I don't mind your illness, as long as you live."
Jiang Li smiled slightly, grabbed the knife and put it against his throat: "I'm sorry, my life is very hard, I'm afraid you won't be able to control it."
