The Aboriginal Maid's Traveler's Observation Diary

On the day I married the young lady into a wealthy family, she eloped with Manu. Who would have thought that a month ago, she would have to balance me with this man slave? Just because she had a dream, it means that I will crawl into bed in the future. Of course I won't crawl into bed, but I do resist. There was a fire and she fell into coma again. After waking up this time, her temperament changed drastically. She said that everyone is equal, she said that there should be no competition between women, she said that the world is vast and freedom is the most precious. She really did what she said, and fell in love with a man slave without any regard for family status. In order to escape the feudal arranged marriage, I was asked to take over my identity and marry into a high family. This is how we exchanged "husbands". - It is not easy to be a high-ranking wife. The new husband is a "popular" figure in the capital, but I am just a fake noblewoman and a real maid who takes over the identity of the young lady - I have no noble appearance, I don't understand the manners of the nobles, and I can't even read. But it doesn't matter, I'm best at pretending. Rather than imitating everyone's ladies, I chose to play the role of a boring and dull lady. However, things gradually went astray. The talented cousin who admired her husband suddenly gave up her goodwill and left the capital as if she was running away. The timid concubine in the house always follows me, with uncontrollable joy and trust in her eyes. When the son of a well-known Taiwei in the capital met me for the first time, he blurted out "the heroine". Even that beautiful husband is not as cruel and ruthless as the rumors say. He will draw my eyebrows, help me grow my hair, feed me delicious food, and add clothes for me... Unknowingly, we became a loving couple known to everyone in the capital. Then the lady returned to Beijing. - As expected, the elopement did not end well. The young lady's love ended extremely tragically. She returned to Beijing just to regain her identity and get everything back on track. It happened that someone in the house was poisoned, so I took advantage of the opportunity and escaped to give up my position. But the person who responded didn't come for a long time. Instead, the husband was sitting beside the bed with a full body of blood, his eyes filled with resentment. "Madam, please stop pretending. I have already replaced the soup that the maid gave you." Many years later, I am still Mrs. Gaomen. The lady is right, everyone is equal - everyone has the right to earn his own life. ▲ Beijing has been so strange lately. The beggar on the street corner who was supposed to die in the cold winter suddenly became radiant and became a miracle doctor who saved lives and injured people. The bride at the wedding suddenly took off her hijab and ran towards a guest who came with his wife as if she was seeing her lover in her past life. The fateful couple who once wanted to stay together despite family obstacles came to an end sadly. The man took a concubine and the woman jumped off the tower. The woman smiled and said before she died - I'm going home. Joy, anger, sorrow, greed, anger and ignorance, I observe everything and already know who I am. Note: 1. The heroine is a native, with many vests, stable mood, good temper, and slow emotions. Be like to the male protagonist: I have a heart as strong as iron, unless... My husband takes the initiative to seduce me~ 2. The male protagonist is black and white. 3. There is no competition between the lady and the heroine (the same camp, but there is a conflict of interest) 4. There are no pure good people, please be careful if you mind. 5. Third person of the text Concept: Everyone is the protagonist of their own life