In the third year of Yongping, the team that was going to marry the regent was intercepted and the prime minister's daughter died unexpectedly.
Xue Ying, a wandering orphan girl, had no choice but to take on the identity of the deceased and marry into the palace that made the world fearful.
On the wedding night, he glanced at her: "You are not from the Wei family."
She thought she would die. But he said——
"Play the role of my wife well. I will save your life."
From then on, she was his eyes and ears, his shield, and the most inconspicuous piece on his chessboard.
He never glanced at her twice. Never say a word of tenderness.
But late at night, someone took a long way and passed under her window. While practicing calligraphy, someone quietly left a breakdown of the strokes. When she was sick someone rode back through the night - wearing indoor soft-soled boots.
The dandy prince smiled and called her sister-in-law, his eyes shattered.
The top scholar in white said: Everyone deserves to be respected.
The prairie prince said to his face: I like you, come with me.
And the man who never spoke only said one sentence when her life was hanging by a thread——
"Let her go. I'll give you whatever you want."
The powerful regent bowed his head for the first time in his life.
