The Marquis spoiled his concubine and destroyed his wife, and she was the shadow lady with the least presence in the Marquis.
The monthly payment was halved, the charcoal fire was withheld, and the window paper was torn and had to be glued with white dowry silk - the "care" he sent was just to let her continue to be an obedient blood sacrifice.
Everyone thought she was resigned and deserved to be stepped on in the mud.
Only one person didn't see it that way.
That Phoenix secret guard who always stands in the dark, every time she shrinks into a ball from the cold, there will be a bag of warm osmanthus cake and half a basket of charcoal that cannot be burned but is warm enough on her windowsill.
He never said why.
Until she was publicly sacrificed by the Marquis on the Altar of All Souls and was about to be drained of blood, he fell from the sky - phoenix fire burned in the formation, red feathers filled the sky, and he took her down from the altar in front of the entire capital.
Later, he told her: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time. I have been waiting for you since the first year you married into the Marquis Mansion."
Worth watching again