I feel that in the entire upper world, there is no more ridiculous marriage than mine.
It's not that Emperor Heye is bad, it's just that before he became my husband, he was my brother-in-law.
After the death of my second sister, the ancestors of Emperor Heye's family designated a main wife from our family. My sisters went over to my father every day to introduce themselves. I can't wait to show off my martial arts skills and express my determination to marry anyone who is not a king. Dad can't make a decision, he can only guarantee that his choice will be fair.
Usually fairness can only depend on God's will.
The reason why I was able to marry the emperor was because I won the lottery.
So amidst everyone's congratulations, I was married. Sent to the bridal chamber amidst the envy, jealousy and hatred of a group of people, her brother-in-law unexpectedly became her husband.
Isn't getting married a major event in life? I actually fell into the lottery?
This marriage is not reliable. If you call it reliable, how can I believe in love in the future?