On our wedding night, Grand Tutor Gu Mingyuan took off my red hijab and said coldly: "You are not the concubine of the Shen family."
I was done thinking, I was found to have changed my marriage.
In the end, he added expressionlessly: "But now that you have entered my Gu family, you are my person in life and my ghost in death. Remember to practice calligraphy on time tomorrow."
——No, do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Later I found out that this Grand Tutor was hard-spoken and soft-hearted. On the surface, he asked me to abide by 108 rules, but secretly he secretly framed the copybook I had scrawled on and kept it for collection.
And my good sister Yun Zhao is even more outrageous.
She married the prince, who was said to be ill and could not live to be thirty, but on their wedding night she discovered that his "illness" was all fake. He coughs up blood during the day and practices swordplay at night. He is both civil and military and yet has a dark belly.
He said: "I have been pretending to be ill for so many years, but I never thought I would meet someone who made me want to be 'cured'."
When we changed marriages, we just wanted to escape from the pit of fire.
Little did he know that the right man lived in the fire pit.
