After rebirth, Chu Yuzhao would rather marry the sickly fourth prince than share the same husband with his sister Chu Yuyao.
Although the fourth prince Xiao Yuming was of noble birth, he had been ill all year round and did not even have the strength to pay homage to the emperor.
There was a rumor all over the capital that Chu Yuzhao didn't know what was good or bad, so he refused to marry the fifth prince who was a candidate for the crown prince, and rushed to serve a sick and consumptive son.
Xiao Yuming originally thought that Chu Yuzhao was used to the life of a rich young lady, and after a few days of hard life, he would ask himself to leave the court.
On the day of the wedding, Xiao Yuming had already prepared the divorce letter.
But Chu Yuzhao was by his side, living a prosperous life. Even Xiao Yuming couldn't help but ask: "Has Zhaozhao ever regretted marrying me, a useless person?"
Chu Yuzhao tasted the soup for him and said firmly: "If you want to regret it, why marry; if you want to marry, there is no need to regret it."
In the past, Xiao Yuming didn't fight or grab, and just wanted to stay in his nursing home for the rest of his life; then, Xiao Yuming just wanted to live by Chu Yuzhao.
But Xiao Yuming didn't expect that someone would break into his territory again and again, trying to snatch the sun that belonged to him.
One day, Xiao Jingheng was still determined to be a traitor and held Chu Yuzhao's hand: "Brother Huang will not survive, so Ah Zhao must think of a way out."
Chu Yuzhao broke away from his hand, turned around and threw herself into Xiao Yuming's arms, crying: "Your Highness must live a long life."
Xiao Yuming held her in his arms and comforted her: "Of course. The medicine in Yunyuan is too bitter, so I have to guard my sugar jar."
Until the day Xiao Jingheng was deposed as a commoner, Xiao Yuming cut off his tongue and said: "Fifth brother always likes to say some unlucky words, I will keep this tongue for you."
Intention: There is no way that the floating clouds will eventually cover the sun, but there will always be a time when the clouds will open and the fog will disperse.
