[Shuangwen + Shuangqiang]
When Jun Jiuge woke up, he was being sold by her husband's family for ten taels of silver.
The whole village waited to see her become a widow.
Unexpectedly, she lifted her hijab, broke off the relationship first, then settled the accounts, and then turned around and dragged the dying sick man back from the gate of hell.
Everyone laughed at her for marrying a man with useless legs and a short life.
Jun Jiuge sneered: Short-lived? Useless legs? That's because you haven't seen me take action!
She comes from the end of the world, holds space in her hand, is a master of medicine and poison, and has the power of wood. Wasteland can be turned into a medicinal field, and weeds can save people's lives.
Anyone who offends her will be beaten with sacks upon sacks until they appear unscathed, but secretly cry for father and mother.
Later, the sick man stood up.
The man who she fed him with medicine, gave him injections every day, and despised spending money on, stepped into the Golden Palace, and everyone was shocked!
He is the noble Ninth Prince of Dayan, the invincible God of War who is feared by all the five great powers.
But the emperor wanted him dead and would not miss any killing opportunity!
The queen wanted to kneel down to Jun Jiuge, and everyone in the family wanted to see their jokes.
Jun Jiuge flipped the table with his backhand: Do you want me to become a widow? Dream!
She saved her husband, raised her younger siblings, fought for the best, tricked the powerful, and fought her way back to the imperial city from a broken house.
It wasn't until the Qingwu Clan's holy tree revived, until the gates of the First City were opened, that everyone in the world knew that the little village girl who was sold for ten taels of silver was the real boss who couldn't be offended!
When the dust settled, Xuanyuan Du trapped the person between the tower and his arms, his voice low and hoarse close to her ear: "Jiu Ge, who said back then that you should wait until this king dies so that you can remain a widow?"
Jun Jiuge had no choice but to push the two little pink dumplings in his arms into his arms. He said in a confused tone, "I misunderstood, I was trying to encourage you to live longer. By the way... Good looks can save you a bowl of rice."
