The Queen Mother issued an edict to marry him to Feng Qiwu, the Marquis of Jingyuan, who was seriously ill.
The emperor's sister died under mysterious circumstances. Not only did the emperor not investigate, but she also left him to a sick man and left him to die. Shangguan was at a loss and his heart was as gray as ashes, and he shed tears every day.
I heard that Feng Qiwu had a bad reputation, was seriously injured and was difficult to recover from, and was coughing up blood every day. The whole family was silently preparing for the funeral.
Feng Qiwu is indeed weird. During the day, she was sleepy and breathless; at night, she was energetic, with sharp eyes, moody, and the slightest discomfort would make her feel chilly. The imperial doctor shook his head and sighed: "When the light returns, the oil is exhausted and the lamp dries up."
Wu Cuo was terrified every day, not only looking forward to her death, but also fearing that she would go crazy before she died.
But day by day passed, the January period passed early, and she still looked half-dead, but her political opponents in the court died suddenly one after another. Rumors are spreading in the capital that the feng shui of Marquis Jingyuan's Mansion has really worked to bring happiness to people.
He was helpless and wanted to escape, but he was stared at by the people in the house.
One day, Wucuo couldn't help it anymore. He turned his back to the unconscious and dying man and sighed softly:
"When will you die?"
There was a breath on the back of his neck, which made him tremble all over.
A gloomy voice sounded in his ears, "You are so cruel."
Wu Cuo's body froze, and then he heard her say: "Aren't you afraid of being buried with me? Oh, you must want to escape after I die, right?"
Feng Qiwu took him to the bed, looking like a sick man.
I sighed secretly at a loss, but the light came back again!
Feng Qiwu pressed down, his smile became even worse and more scary, "I put a poison on you. If I die, you will die too."
"Bang bang" The string in Wucuo's head broke, and he started to cry.
"Alas." Feng Qiwu couldn't bear to sigh, "I was teasing you."
Wu Cuo cried even more aggrieved, who knew whether she was really teasing him or pretending to tease him.
Marriage first, love later + women favoring men + investigation + boys + 1v1
Intention: Keep it until the clouds open and the moon shines
Meijiao Lang (Female)