Everyone in the capital knew that Shen Jingchun, the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Cheng'en Mansion, was a frail and weak woman who could only live to the age of her hair because of the incense burned by her ancestors. As soon as the imperial edict was issued, she was given a marriage to the King of Zhenbei, who had many soldiers and was ruthless. Good news: She went from being a down-and-out daughter who could be bullied by everyone to becoming a distinguished princess. Bad news: On the wedding night, the prince's husband said "You can take care of yourself" and didn't even bother to lift the hijab. The concubine in the house is eyeing her, the unruly little girl is looking for trouble every day, and the smiling tiger mother-in-law is waiting for her to die early so that she can make room for her niece. Everyone was waiting to see when her delicate flower would wither. But they didn't know that Shen Jingchun's illness was half real and half staged. In her previous life, she trusted others and ate her heart and soul, but in the end she had everything taken away by her concubine and died miserably of illness. After resurrecting her life, she realized that instead of trying to please others, it was better to play them to death. Her mother-in-law brought her a "tonic", which she drank with tears in her eyes. Then she coughed up blood and passed out in front of the prince, making her mother-in-law happy to ask for the confinement meal. The side concubine was pushed by the rockery, and she weakly "accidentally" fell into the arms of the prince who happened to be passing by. The pear blossoms brought rain, making the hard-hearted man frown for the first time. My sister-in-law made things difficult for her in public. She clutched her heart and shook her head, furious: "It's all my fault that I'm not in good health and can't play with my sister..." Onlookers: Your Majesty, look! Your sister is going to bully your wife to death! Shen Jingchun diligently played the role of a sick beauty every day. One day she coughed up blood, the next day she fainted, the day after tomorrow she left her soul, and she went crazy in the palace holding her waistcoat. Just acting and acting,
