In the thirty-third year of Yuanqi, Huaixia.
Prince Xu Hechen was ordered to patrol Songluo. The cicadas were noisy and the wind was blazing.
There was a beggar lying on the corner of the street. The shadow faded and the fire burned his body.
Under the eaves of the high platform corridor, the prince suddenly saw a woman in a Jingchai cloth skirt walking by holding an umbrella.
When she passed the beggar, the woman suddenly turned back, tilted the paper umbrella slightly, and placed it next to the beggar along with the wine canopy.
The prince was slightly surprised and his eyebrows moved slightly.
The county government official immediately understood and introduced flatteringly:
"This is Mrs. Shen. She is a good cook and has opened a restaurant on the corner of the street."
The prince tilted his head: "Ms. Shen?"
"Full name is Shen Yi."
Long and vague memories came flooding back.
The heavily made-up face vaguely overlapped with the elegant and refined face today.
Xu Hechen looked at the woman's retreating figure and pressed his eyebrows downward.
He vaguely remembered her saying:
She can't cook.
She hates beggars.
[The heroine passes through the book and enters the story of rape and robbery]
[Written on September 2, 2025, revised on October 9, 2025]
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