People often say: among scholars, farmers, industry and merchants, merchants are the lowest class.
Su Qingning, who was once an official lady, was not even as good as the lower class. She huddled in the cage, watching the people coming and going outside, praying that a good person would be willing to buy her for a hundred taels.
Because she had a beautiful face, many people flocked to her, but they all avoided her after knowing that she had leg problems. Just as she was about to be sent to Fireworks Alley to be the lowest prostitute, someone finally made an offer.
Half price, half price, twenty-five taels. From then on, she became the slave of the Mobei people.
The man who brought her home was young, handsome, and well-dressed. He was obviously different from other ordinary people. Su Qingning, who was raised in a boudoir and was innocent and innocent, couldn't help but guess that the other person's identity was unusual.
She wanted to follow the example in the storybook, make him fall in love with her, and free her from slavery.
But after working hard for a long time, Su Qingning found that she had been cheated.
How could he be a noble man? He was clearly a run-down steward!
On the day she exposed him, he looked calm and said: "I never said that I was a noble man."
Su Qingning refused to comply and cried out the evidence of his crime.
"Lie, evil-minded, exploit me, force me to do academic math, and make me drink bitter medicine..."
Without saying a few words on his fingers, he had a warm robe on his body.
"Go back to the house and tell me, it's very cold outside, and soon you'll catch the wind chill and you'll make a fuss and refuse to take the medicine."
This person is a bad guy and he just doesn't want her to continue talking! Su Qingning decided to ignore him again.
But I didn't expect that later, he would become a white man and brave the dragon's pond and the tiger's den for her, insisting on avenging Su Jia's injustice and returning her innocence.
Small theater:
On that sunny day after the rain, Su Qingning met the man on her way back from meeting her ex-fiancé.
She was so excited: "You came to look for me in the heavy rain. Are you afraid that my old relationship with my ex-fiancé will rekindle?"
"Now that you're a mother, be more steady."
The man's tone was calm, as if he didn't care at all, but his clothes were soaked and he had obviously been waiting here for a long time.
2026/4/12 The first version of the copy is retained
Concept: White flowers bloom in the quagmire