I, a doctor of archeology, transformed into the most miserable concubine in the Southern Dynasty.
At the beginning, I was forced to marry a sick man, and the whole family was waiting to see the joke of my widowhood.
They don't know that I can memorize "The Book of Southern Qi" by heart, and I can find gold mines at my fingertips, and I can predict the future with just a few words.
The sick husband suddenly stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Madam, stop pretending, I'm wearing it too." I pulled out the hatchet: "What a coincidence, I like to kill people who wear books." "