Song Yuru was the most treacherous female official in the dynasty. She was scheming and powerful. The power in her hands was no less than that of the regent who controlled the government. There is also a very beautiful face, pure and lovely, which makes people feel pity when they see it. Who would have thought that there is cruelty and ruthlessness behind such a charming and loving mask?
Regent Shen Shi'an was standing in the wind, his eyes as clear as jade, often full of affection, and his cold temperament was very provoking. He is also considered a good husband by his daughter's family in the capital. He was well versed in both civil and military affairs, and was known as a genius by the ministers of the dynasty as he was well-read in poetry and books.
But what no one knows is that he was once Song Yuru's slave, a plaything under her hands when she endured several blood baths to survive tomorrow.
"In twelve years, I went from a homeless beggar to a millionaire now. Shen Shi'an, you must be aware of my methods. Are you sure you want to block my way?"
Song Yuru, dressed in a dragon robe, got down from the throne and walked towards Shen Shi'an who was kneeling alone in the main hall. She raised her slender jade fingers, lifted Shen Shi'an's chin, and looked at him teasingly.
Intention: No
