The eldest daughter of the Zhiyuan Marquis Mansion has been frail and sick since she was a child, and suffers from eye diseases.
After returning to the capital from the Qingyun Temple on Lianyun Mountain, the noble sons and daughters of the capital commented on her: she is pure of heart and has few desires, and does not fight or rob.
These are well said.
To put it harshly, he is just a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch.
Shen Ansui's impression of her can be summed up in two words - she is weak and can be bullied.
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Until one day, he happened to spy on the sickly young lady who personally planned to push the personal maid into the lake. She acted decisively and resolutely, and could even be said to be familiar with the road.
The maid was just drowned in her scheme.
On the other hand, the sickly young lady took it indifferently: I don't know, I don't understand, she's just a personal maid, not familiar with her.
No one could tell that her cold body contained a heart like lake water. The surface is calm and clear, and there is no trace of the wind, but in fact, there are already turbulent undercurrents in the depths.
As a result, Shen Ansui changed his view of her.
He came uninvited:
"Why are you sick again after not seeing her for a few days? This body is really fragile." Shen An leaned down and whispered in her ear: "You were not like this when you planned to push someone into the water."
"I knew that person was you."
"You really are a secretive person, I really should change my view on you."
"Please don't hinder me, Your Highness." Shi Yunhe stopped coughing and simply stopped pretending. The pale and shallow smile on his lips gradually became colder, "I don't want to come up with a way to deal with Your Highness."
"It doesn't matter, you can strike first." He raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly and unruly. His tone still had that careless feeling, but the words he spoke were like three feet of ice.
"Anyway, your life and death are too simple for me."
Shen Ansui
Intention: To be determined