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Wen Jin was reborn without any chance or knowledge of what happened next.
She only knew that if she didn't marry that treacherous eunuch from Dongchang, she would die tragically together with her mother...
Wen Jin didn't want to die.
So she accepted the imperial edict with trepidation and was carried into the eerie place of Dongchang. She thought about how to live well every day.
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Synopsis of "The Little Fugitive Wife in the Hand of the Prime Minister":
The left prime minister, Fu Chengyun, grew up in a brothel and had a gloomy temperament. He used countless bones to gain power and was shunned by everyone in the capital.
Lin Yu married him voluntarily.
While visiting relatives in the south of the Yangtze River, she accidentally entered a brothel and saw him dressed in red like fire. He fell with the sky full of falling stars. Although he was in jail, he could not hide his splendor. She looked back and smiled at that look, which she remembered for many years.
After marriage, Lin Yu tried to please him and tried every possible means to warm his heart. After all, not every love will come true.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the wrong payment.
That day in the study, I listened to him talking to others.
"Lin Yu wants me to raise a child. She will definitely be willing to do it if I ask."
Only then did she know that Fu Chengyun had a son, and she needed her to make the child's name justifiable, and he had known her intentions for a long time.
For Fu Chengyun, her sincere love is just to facilitate his control. Lin Yuxin died after her heart was trampled on in this way.
After ten months of false flattery, she made sure her child was justified. I lost my friendship with him and buried the past.
The day I left was a rainy day, and I was hiding alone in the rain, even crying with caution.
Fu Chengyun mingled among the crowd, holding the torn Heli book into powder and staring at her.
The attendant asked him, "Would you like to give Madam an umbrella?"
Fu Chengyun sneered: "Did she beg me?"
Mr. Fu, who had always thought of all his plans, was wrong this time.
Lin Yu didn't beg him, but that move made him possessed.
I see through the clouds and see the mist, and I know that you are deeply in love.
Later, Lin Yu looked at the man standing with an umbrella.
"What are you doing here?"
"Please."
Intention: There may be pain, but you will always meet someone who will make you no longer hurt.