A concubine who tries her best to make a living vs. A man who is in a position of humiliation and coolness
1v1/male vs female/dog-blood/rob by force/ancient times/empress
Why doesn't she plot against others, but only plots against me?
If you love her, be willing to be her ladder.
The first time we met was on a wet night.
He knelt down and let the heavy rain soak his whole body. The dark wet hair fell down, covering the young man's deep eyes.
She passed by him, and her fragrance fell first before the heavy rain.
He had hidden the silk handkerchief she had left behind for many years.
When we met her again, she was kneeling in the rain. The dizzy woman took the medicine, and her abdominal lines were slightly bulging. I heard that she is more than three months pregnant.
The string that had been tense in Xie Zhiyu's mind for twenty-six years suddenly broke.
How could he do this to her? How dare you do this to her?
So he braved the disdain of the world and married her. The old house was on fire, and it was burning more and more intensely.
Ning Qixia has been taking care of herself step by step and trying her best all her life, but she has never been able to be her own master.
She made many choices to find a good husband for herself, but the young prince of the Ning family took her as a concubine.
He was the eldest sister's husband. From then on, the good reputation she had planned for many years and the sisterly relationship she had built with her eldest sister for many years were all destroyed in one day.
He only took her in for the sake of freshness, and from then on he let her waste time in the back house. It rained on the day the eldest sister died. She knelt in front of the young prince's house and begged her, but she could only hear him laughing and joking with another woman in the house.
It wasn't until she was forced to remarry due to her pregnancy that she realized what it means to be exhausted, rather than to take fate lightly.
Many years later, until Ning Qixia became the master of the world, she would occasionally think of that rainy night when fate sent him to her side.
Purpose: Even if you have a bad hand, you still have to play well.