I spent ten years teaching him to love me.
Then he used his own life to detoxify him.
Shen Du never knew that every taste of the prescription I gave him to regulate his body was a chronic poison.
He didn't even know that there was only one way to detoxify - the poisoner's painstaking efforts.
On the wedding night, he said with red eyes, "Jiang Lin, you are the only person I have ever trusted in my life."
I smiled and drank the Hexin wine: "Don't believe it in the next life."
I died on the best day of spring.
Peach blossoms fell all over my body, looking as beautiful as the first time he kissed me.
Later I heard that the Duke of Zhen, who never showed weakness in front of others, hugged my body and cried until he lost his voice.
Later, he spent ten years completing everything I mentioned.
On the day of his burial, the new emperor asked him what epitaph he wanted to leave behind.
He said: "Just write - Shen Du's wife Jiang Lin."
But he forgot that on the day I married him, there were no matchmakers and no guests in the hall.
There is only the red silk in the dungeon and the Hexin wine sworn by blood.
That's fine.
In this way, I won't owe you anything in the next life.