She helped her husband win the world and played all kinds of tricks, but in the end it was all in vain. When she was wearing a red phoenix robe, waiting with her belly full, and a bowl of ginseng soup full of red flowers came, she personally felt that the child was stillborn, was force-fed with poisoned wine, and was tied to the side. She watched him and his concubine rolling on the bed, and listened to them detailing all their plots and tricks until they died of the poison.
She is unwilling, she is annoyed, she hates. Fortunately, God took pity on her and gave her a glimmer of hope. When she came back with full of hatred, she punished her concubine, beat her aunt, and fought against scumbag men. I will definitely take revenge on those who used me and trampled me under their feet in my previous life! Trample them one by one under your feet!
But she still couldn't escape the shackles of a marriage certificate and became the concubine of the foolish prince. Although I feel dissatisfied, this idiot prince is very evil and handsome, and he wants to knock him down. What should I do?
But who would have thought that this man would pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger!
Ouch, don't act coquettishly with me! Don't keep pestering me! Could you please stop looking like a monster and say to me innocently, "Madam, don't divorce me! I will obediently let my lady ravage you!"
Damn it! Get out of here, you evil man!