Meng Yutong lost her mother when she was young and was raised at the knees of her grandmother. She developed a cautious and always-pleasing temperament.
After marrying into the Ji family, just because her husband praised her as "gentle and virtuous", she devoted all her efforts to serving her mother-in-law and managing the family home. Even though she knew that her husband had a childhood friend with whom she had a close relationship, she just pretended not to know and took that casual compliment to the extreme.
I thought that by enduring and paying for it, I would be able to achieve perfection, but in the end, I ended up dying in disgrace. Even on her deathbed, her husband was still giving Qingmei acupuncture and consultation in the palace...
Looking back on half his life, Meng Yutong suddenly felt extremely tired, and he didn't know why he was working so hard.
Opening her eyes again, Meng Yutong was determined to change her way of life when she was reborn and recalled the year of her wedding.
She canceled her marriage contract with the Ji family and opened a medical clinic.
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Ji Yun was born into a century-old Xinglin family, with a temperament like a lonely crane in the clouds, as cold as the dust. He has behaved himself since he was a child, never showing joy or anger, and he hates things that are out of his control.
Because he owed an old favor to the Meng family, he got engaged to Meng Yutong, a merchant. Meng Yutong comes from an ordinary background, is taciturn and reserved, but has a quiet and gentle temperament, making her a good candidate to be a matron.
One day, his marriage was discussed at home, and he seemed to have plans to choose another option. Ji Yun said: "It turns out that one is just fine, why bother."
Unexpectedly, my mother suddenly said in a sinister manner: "She is good, but my Ji family seems to be unkind."
My father rarely sighed: "Marriage cannot be forced."
Even his younger brother, who had always admired him, shook his head: "Brother, please wake up, I have already returned the marriage certificate."
Ji Yun's eyebrows twitched, as if something was wrong.
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Mingshan suffers from a strange disease - if she doesn't sincerely praise ten people in a day, she will suffer from severe pain in her heart and will cough up blood.
In order to survive, she had no choice but to smile at people and say good things for free.
With this mouth, she, a little concubine who was not favored by the Shaoqing Palace, grew up to the age of sixteen safely.
However, not everyone in this world likes to hear nice words.
Xie Heng, the powerful prison chief, is known as the "cold-faced King of Hell" and hates flattering people most in his life.
On the day of the palace banquet, Mingshan slipped and fell into the water. In a panic, she grabbed him as he was passing by the pool.
In full view of everyone, his clothes were wet.
An imperial edict granted marriage. Xie Heng looked at her coldly and concluded that this woman was deeply scheming and could only cling to her.
Before she could reveal her true identity, he saw her hovering in front of his eyes like a sparrow every day, her mouth full of rude words.
"My husband is an outstanding and handsome man, unique in the capital."
"My husband's swordsmanship is as good as a god, and you will forget the vulgarity when you see it!"
Xie Heng closed his eyes and put his knuckles on his forehead.
——Really noisy.
One day, Mingshan came over again, stared at him while drinking tea, and suddenly said:
"My husband's lips are red and soft."
She said this casually, as if it was a sunny day and there were birds under the eaves.
As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp bird call came from outside the window.
Her eyes lit up, she lifted up her skirt and ran after him.
Suddenly he was the only one left in front of the case.
A long time.
He lowered his eyes and put down the tea cup.
The fingertips lightly passed over the lower lip.
——He paused suddenly again.
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Xie Heng believed that his heart was as solid as stone and would never be moved by a few sweet words.
Until that day there was a banquet at the Duke's Mansion.
He took his seat as usual, but saw that she was looking at the prince of the Duke's Mansion with her eyebrows furrowed.
"Your Majesty is Fengya. This jade crown really complements you. It is the crown jewel in the capital."
Xie Heng's hand holding the cup paused slightly.
——These words were exactly what she said when she complimented him on his hosta three days ago.
The tea cup in his hand suddenly broke.
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That night, Xie Heng trapped the person on the couch, his eyes were dark and his voice was cold:
"Mingshan, are you so affectionate towards everyone?"
Mingshan felt a sudden pain in her heart. Oh no, there was still one person left to praise today!
She spoke hurriedly: "Husband! You are handsome, graceful, majestic, wise, powerful and decisive in killing..."
Xie Heng was furious and leaned over to seal the silence with a kiss: "... Shut up."
The heroine: boasting about extending her life, a life-saving sweet-talking level 10 scholar, she is really just afraid of death
Male protagonist: He is dissatisfied with his physical integrity, annoyed by compliments but afraid that she won't praise him, cold-faced, sullen and jealous.
Intention: Positive, self-reliant and self-reliant