How Can Guanyin Have Mercy on Me?

Cui Lanyi, the daughter of an imperial physician, was born with snow-skinned beauty, as delicate as a spring peach, and had a gentle and quiet temperament. She was originally a noblewoman that was envied by everyone. However, once the situation suddenly changed, his father and brother were imprisoned, and his mother passed away. She fell from the proud daughter of heaven to the dust and became a helpless and orphaned girl. In order to fulfill her mother's last wish, she went to Shengjing alone to find her husband. On the way, they were suddenly robbed and killed by bandits. In despair, they stopped a luxurious carriage. The young man sitting upright in the car was a man of gold and jade, with a solemn demeanor, a string of Buddhist beads hanging from his thin wrist. When he lowered his eyebrows, he looked like a god and Buddha who sympathized with all living beings. His appearance was even more cold and dignified, not resembling a mortal. Cui Lanyi thought she had met her savior. But in the face of her delicate and pitiful pleas, the young man was indifferent. He only glanced at her lightly and ordered the driver to drive away. For him, facing death without saving is the normal state of the world. In order to survive, Cui Lanyi made a desperate move and used his superb medical skills as a bargaining chip to cure his stubborn illness and finally get a glimmer of life. It wasn't until she arrived in Shengjing that she learned that this seemingly compassionate but cold-blooded young man was actually Shen Jixue, a powerful minister who held great power in the government and was highly valued by His Majesty at a young age. He is also her fiancé's…brother. Later. In order to avoid suspicion, Cui Lanyi was careful in her words and deeds, respectful and distant in everything, but gradually she realized that Shen Jixue looked at her in a more profound and dangerous way. She abides by etiquette and tactfully advises him to be on guard against uncle and sister-in-law, and to be respectful to brothers and sisters. But he gently lifted her chin with his cold, white and slender fingers, his eyes were gloomy, and the smile on his lips was contemptuous: "Brothers, friends and brothers? I never believe in that." "I only know that what I like should be firmly held in my hands." "Just like you..." ​• Shen Jixue has a cold nature and has never cared about anyone or anything. At the beginning, it was just for fun, wanting to see how far the cat-like girl would endure it. But then she looked at him with red eyes, and when her warm tears fell on the back of his hand, it made his heart tremble, and the Bodhi beads in his hand swayed slightly. For the first time, I tasted panic. Purpose: To love is to learn to respect