Shen Xianxian, the most stupid beauty in the capital, was given a marriage order to Zhan Zhao of Kaifeng Mansion.
The whole city is worried about Zhan Zhao - how will he live in the future if he marries a fool who can fall down in the wind?
Shen Xianxian hopes so too.
After all, no one knew that she was the heir to the codename "Silver Snake" of Anxiang Pavilion.
On the day she married into Kaifeng Mansion, the master's new rules had just come out: the person who killed Zhan Zhao would succeed him as the master of the pavilion. The new Pavilion Master calculated that she would not be able to complete the task, and waited for her to reveal her identity, so he sent her on her way with the help of Kaifeng Mansion's guillotine.
Shen Xianxian applied makeup in front of the bronze mirror, and a timid and harmless face slowly appeared in the mirror.
She put down her rouge and smiled.
Just marry. It is not certain who will kill whom.
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Zhan Zhao opened his hijab and saw a pair of timid eyes like a deer.
"Hello, husband."
The voice is soft and waxy, with a trembling ending.
Zhan Zhao reached out to take the tea, and his fingertips brushed her wrist through the cuff - the pulse he touched at that moment was not as steady as a person with trembling hands.
When she held a cup of tea, she could shake it all over the table, but the tea was so swaying that not a drop of it spilled.
Zhan Zhao had a calm expression on his face and sneered in his heart.
Very good acting.
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On the wedding night, the red candles burned high.
One is calculating: How many did he find?
One is waiting: When will she reveal her tail?
Two foxes, each with their own agenda, sharing a different bed.
He has his plan, and she has her blade.
Whoever reveals his or her trump card first loses.
Concept: The best disguise is not to change a face, but to change a person. But the best love is when neither person has to act again.