Zhejiao

Copywriting: On the day when the entire Shen family was convicted, Shen Zhiwei fell from the clouds into the mud. The once pampered daughter of the Shen family has now become the lowest official prostitute in Jiaofangsi, but she is unwilling to accept her fate. Her father's injustice has not been resolved, and all the men in her family have been exiled. How can she let others abuse her? Shen Zhiwei fled from Jiaofangsi at night, wearing only a thin gauze dress. She stepped barefoot on the official road, panicked and ran into the man's carriage. The car curtain was lifted, revealing a face as cold as jade. It's Xie Yun. The youngest pavilion elder in the dynasty, a close minister of the emperor, and the executioner who personally sent her father to prison. On a snowy night with cold wind, Shen Zhiwei was soaked to the skin, kneeling in the mud and looking up at the man on the carriage. She should have hated him to the core. But at this moment, she stretched out her hand tremblingly, climbed up the hem of his clothes, and let his cold fingertips run over her lips. "Miss Shen," he chuckled, "that's not how you ask for help." / Xie Yun saved her, but it was just on a whim. He has a cold nature and is accustomed to seeing the filth in the world, and has never believed in sincerity. This bird with broken wings was so stubborn that he became interested. He gave her fine clothes and food, but asked her to be a caged bird. He allowed her to investigate her father's injustice, but he did not allow her to leave even half a step. "Master Xie, are you trying to hide your beauty in a golden house?" She sneered. He rubbed the shackles around her wrists and said warmly, "It's Zhe Jiao." From then on, a good bird was locked in a golden cage. During the day, she was a humble maid, polishing his ink and adding fragrance. Late at night, she was the forbidden concubine of Cheng Huan on the warm bed, letting him do whatever he wanted. Xie Yun thought she had accepted her fate. It wasn't until that day when she held a blade against his heart that he suddenly realized it. This bird has never been tamed. "If I had known this, I should have let you die in Jiaofangsi." He sighed. Her hands were shaking, but she smiled brightly: "Xie Yun, you can't bear to part with me." Small Theater One day when Xie Yun returned home from court, he saw Shen Zhiwei picking plums on tiptoe. He stopped on the corridor and looked at her cold-red fingertips: "Want it?" She said nothing. That night, all the plum trees in the garden were transplanted in front of her window. Shen Zhiwei was very angry: "Xie Yun!" The man hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear: "Now, you have to see me every day." "He broke her wings with his own hands, but he was still greedy for the undying flame in her eyes." *The scheming and sinful daughter × the gentle and scum powerful minister *Take by force, love and kill each other Intention: to be added