She was a country lady, but she was a genius. She was plotted against since she was a child just because she was thought to be a boy for no reason, and that man was her most trusted master. "Mu Yi, just this time, master, please stay. Great Yan Dynasty needs you."
***He was her fiancé. They grew up together, but eventually they became strangers. He looked at her distantly, "Mu Yi, she is my mother. No matter how unforgivable mistakes she has made, you should not treat her like this." She laughed, crazy, wrong? What was her fault? Her family was ruined and her life was tried again and again. Was it still her fault?
*** Originally went to Beijing to find a husband, but by mistake, he was named on the gold medal list. In front of the Jinluan Palace, the emperor granted him a marriage. The silly princess without salt, she and "her" are a match sent from heaven, or a debt she owed in her previous life. "Yiyi, I want to be good to you too, very good, very good." "She" smiled innocently and promised her this way. "Yang Muyi, it seems that I've been too lenient to you." "She" locked eyes with her sinisterly, and the hand squeezing her neck suddenly tightened, "If you die, I won't be uneasy anymore." The murderous intent in "her" eyes was surging, and he really wanted her life.
**** "Consort, you are so pitiful. Look, everyone wants you dead." The cruel concubine set traps for her one after another.
***If she hadn't been engaged to Ziyu, if she hadn't met Feng Wuya because of her playfulness, if the emperor hadn't been reborn. Then can she live happily in that isolated mountain village for the rest of her life? But then she wouldn't have met Feng Qingcheng, that silly, awkward person.