Shen Mingshu, who was the eldest daughter of the highest-ranking family in the capital, the Cheng'en Palace, was not given a good card. A frail and sickly body that falls down at the slightest breeze; a "kind-hearted" stepmother who never leaves her hand with soup and medicine; a "lively" stepsister who loves to steal her limelight. Everyone in the capital lamented that the daughter-in-law of the Shen family had a stunning face, but she was just a glass beauty who was not worth mentioning. She was afraid she would not live long enough to have haircuts. In response, Shen Mingshu just rolled his eyes silently in his heart. You can act, you can act. If she doesn't do her best, how can she lure out the black hand who is hiding in the dark and has been giving her chronic poison for ten years? She restrained her sharp edge, hid her intelligence, and with the name of "Sick Yangzi", she watched the house fights unfolding in the house with cold eyes. The stepmother is hypocritical, the stepsister is arrogant, and all kinds of monsters and monsters appear in turn, all trying to climb up by stepping on her. Shen Mingshu: That's good. It saves me having to look for them one by one. Until an imperial edict came down to marry her, a "sick beauty", to Prince Jing, who was rumored to be ruthless and powerful. The stepmother and stepsister were enjoying themselves, waiting to see her being fucked to death by her husband's family. In Prince Jing's Mansion, it's the wedding night. The man who was rumored to be a murderer without batting an eye carefully held a bowl of medicinal food that she had prepared by herself, with a frown on her face: "The imperial doctor said that you are weak. From now on, I will take care of all the troubles in the house, and you can rest and recover." Shen Mingshu took the bowl in silence and smiled slightly as she looked at the man in front of her who avenged her in her previous life and ended up being executed. This time, it's me who will protect you. Want to touch my person? First, ask me if I agree with the silver needle and poison in my hand.
