In her previous life, Shen Wanwan was blind and clumsy, and mistakenly recognized her savior.
She devoted all the military power of the Shen family and the cultural heritage of the Song family to assist the hypocritical prince Mo Jingcheng, and pushed the family into the abyss with her own hands.
It was snowing in the sky, and everyone in the house was executed. She was tortured and died miserably. She didn't know the truth until she was dying:
The person who had been protecting her silently and lovingly for ten years was never the prince she was sworn to help, but the regent Mo Jingheng, whom everyone feared.
In this new life, all tragedies have not yet begun.
In this life, she lost her innocence, kept her eyes open, worked step by step, cut off all the schemes of the scumbag, and protected the whole family of loyal people.
Everyone knows that the regent has overwhelming power, is ruthless, and not approachable to women.
Only Shen Wanwan knew that she owed this cold-faced powerful minister his tenderness and affection for the rest of her life.
From then on, she devoted herself wholeheartedly to just one person.
In the previous life, she had owed him a thousand things, but in this life, she would give him happiness for the rest of his life.
Since then, the imperial city has become more and more popular, and the iron-blooded regent has lowered his authority and favored only the legitimate daughter of the Shen family.
This is my first time writing an ancient saying, so if you don't like it, don't criticize it!
