She marries a dying, sickly prince to bring him good fortune.
Su Jin'er starts counting the family fortune that very night:
The shops, the estates, the antiques… It’s all mine!
But on their wedding night, she pricks him with a needle,
only for him to seize her wrist.
“Princess Consort, you put something in the medicine. Where do you think you’re going?”
She puts on a tearful, pitiful act,
while he plays the scheming invalid.
They trade tricks and outdo each other in their acting,
the cunning poison doctor × the war god pretending to be ill,
