Dressed as the unpopular concubine of a marquis, I started off in hellish mode: my aunt-in-law disliked me, my sisters regarded me as a thorn in my side, and I had a cold-faced husband, the marquis, who put on a "don't bother me" face at me all day long. According to the house fighting script, I should activate the "black revenge" mode, tearing up green tea with my hands and stepping on scumbags along the way. But the problem is... I'm really too lazy to fight! ✋ In order to live a stable "lying flat" life, I decided to change my thinking: Since you are anxious due to lack of love, lack of attention, and lack of communication, then I will be an "emotional counselor". When my aunt suffered from insomnia, I told her bedtime stories and guided her to let go of her obsession with power; when sisters framed each other to compete for favor, I helped them analyze the pros and cons and made them realize that "career" has a better future than "manship"; even for the cold-faced husband, I accurately captured his emotional points when he was irritable and irritable, and with a cup of hot tea and a few words of care, I turned him from a "cold-faced king of hell" to a "loyal dog at home". Everyone thought that I was secretly planning everything, and even the old lady of the Hou Mansion was amazed: "How can this girl be so scheming to make all the thorny people in the house obedient?" Me: ... I really don't have any scheming, I just want to have a good sleep. As a result, the painting style of the Hou Mansion changed. What was once intrigues turned into family tea parties, and what was once tensions turned into harmonious coexistence. Until one day, my husband blushed and handed over the military power to me: "Madam, I know you did all this for me. From now on, you have the final say in this Marquis Mansion." I looked confused: I really just want everyone to shut up.
