[Honest and beautiful widow × feudal eldest father and prince, plundering by force, women are not men c]
Ningxiang's husband died, leaving behind a baby waiting for food and a weak and honest girl.
In order to feed the cubs, she went to Beijing to work as a nurse.
"Although this girl is widowed, she has good looks, a plump body, and plenty of breasts. She has no financial burdens, so she can serve the master wholeheartedly."
With her tongue shining like a lotus flower, she was admitted to the palace of Prince Zhao, the most prominent palace in Beijing.
The monthly salary in the palace is high and the work is easy.
She only needs to express a bowl of milk in the morning and evening, and a dedicated person will deliver the milk to her little master.
After entering the house for more than a month, Ningxiang has not seen the little master she feeds.
Why doesn't the little master need a nanny to take care of him? There are so many servants in the palace, maybe there are servants who specialize in taking care of him.
Until that day, she was led into a deep and luxurious bedroom.
A hand with sharp bones stretched out from behind the bed curtain, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her deep into the bed curtain.
It turns out that the one who needs to drink milk is not a mistress at all.
It was the sixteen-year-old King Zhao himself who guarded the border for the emperor and was known as the God of Killing, but now he was lingering on his sick bed.
Mission: A happy life depends on hard work
