Liu Yimei accidentally broke into a secret affair with her husband, Qi Yunheng, the Minister of Rites, and had a secret affair with Du Yanfei, the wife of Qin Wenrui, the director of the Imperial Academy.
I feel angry and ashamed, full of grievances and nowhere to vent, and the anger in my heart almost overturns my internal organs.
After much thought, she realized that the only person who could suppress these two people at the moment was Qin Wenrui's powerful cousin, Lord Zhongshu Ling Qin Ci.
So, she planned to use his power to expose this dirty thing and vent her anger.
When they first met, Liu Yimei was polite yet distant, with a straight back and a very measured word and deed. She made it clear that she only wanted to mutually benefit from him and draw clear boundaries.
Qin Ci lowered his eyes and looked at her, who was obviously very angry but still pretending to be calm and decent. He chuckled and uttered a bold and bewitching sentence: "The best revenge is to let him taste the pain of bone erosion."
At first, Liu Yimei insisted on sticking to the bottom line, reasoning with him with a straight face, deliberately avoiding his approach, and drawing clear lines at every turn.
But Qin Ci didn't play according to common sense at all.
Deep in the closet, in the attic of the study, in the forest on horseback, in the dark corners of bookcases, in the quiet paths of rockeries, in the pavilion, the evening breeze lingers wherever it is secluded, without any rules.
Liu Yimei covered her face and sighed softly every time, feeling secretly in her heart: An important minister in the court who is so dignified, solemn, upright and self-sustained in the eyes of the world actually does some wanton behavior behind his back that makes people blush and heartbeat.
That's all, that's all.
There was a knife on Se Zi's head, and all the knives were aimed at herself.
But she never expected that when she decided to pull away and wanted to make peace with her, her husband Qi Yunheng actually refused to make peace with her and went against the norm of ordinary people.
Intention: Love and hate are all premeditated, and the endgame can only be overcome by oneself.
