Ruan Ying had a stepmother when she was eight years old.
The stepmother was jealous and scolded her a lot.
She thought that her duty was to survive under the eyes of her stepmother, and when she got old, she would wait for her sweetheart to marry her.
The days will always get better and better.
Unexpectedly, her stepmother actually sent her to the prime minister's bed.
There is no matchmaker for sexual intercourse, and one does not abide by the ways of women.
She thought her father, who would always love her more, turned around and carried her into the Prime Minister's Mansion in a small sedan.
Who doesn't know that the prime minister of the dynasty was kind in front of others and listened to reason?
Ruan Ying was full of hope on the sedan chair and wanted to explain to Xie Jingchen and ask him to let her write a divorce letter to find Zhu Ma.
But she never expected that the well-dressed prime minister would look like a ferocious beast behind others, trapping her on the couch every night.
At the end, he also wanted to ridicule her for being a waiter.
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Xie Jingchen has never slept well since he went to Lin'an Prefecture's dinner a month ago.
Every night he dreamed of the prefect's little daughter swaying her waist and whispering to him: Prime Minister, please have some wine.
Simply magical.
Until he woke up from his dream with heavy breathing again, the delicate flower was right in front of him, shattered on the ground.
Intention: Love others first, love yourself first.
