I, Su Qianqian, the daughter of a minister, was married back home by the man who hates me the most in the whole capital.
On their wedding night, Shen Du lifted his hijab, said "Don't let me see your face", turned around and left.
I shouted to the empty room: "Your Majesty, please go slowly. The door will be left open for you, so the cold wind will blow and cool you down."
He punished me by brushing the Gongtong, and I cleaned it very well and put a sign on it: "Shen's top-notch Gongtong, please feed me when you visit."
He punished me by kneeling in the ancestral hall, and I wiped his family's ancestral tablets.
He deprived me of meals, so I counted the stars at night and named each dish.
The whole capital knows that he hates me to the core.
He really hated me to the core - until he discovered that he had hated the wrong person from beginning to end.
That day, he kicked open the woodshed door and saw only a wall full of recipes and a line of words:
"Shen Du, you owe me what you owe me, and you will spend the rest of your life paying it back. If you can find me, you will win."
He's crazy.
Later, a pickle shop opened in Jiangnan town.
At the door of the shop, a man in black clothes knelt down in the street for three days and three nights.
I came out eating melon seeds and said, "General, you're blocking me from the sun."
He looked up at me, his eyes full of red bloodshot eyes:
"Su Qianqian, I have knelt down to thousands of armies and horses, but I have never knelt down to anyone. Now I only kneel to you."
