Shen Xiangwei picked up Zhiye, a little Taoist priest who told fortunes next to the rouge shop.
"Girl's destiny is very strange," Zhiya said vaguely while biting a candied haws, "As long as you keep working hard, you will be able to clear the clouds and see the sun!"
That night the third princess's sword was placed on Shen Xiangwei's neck.
When the blood stained the night clothes, Shen Xiangwei mixed cinnabar into the rouge: "Use this to cover up the smell of blood."
The third princess left the hosta: "Businessman Zhongli, what do you want?"
"I want to be an imperial merchant."
Later, the aristocratic family crushed all her wealth, and her allies were imprisoned.
Zhiya cried and shook the lottery tube: "Master said that it takes ten tribulations to realize love... Why is this tribulation so painful?"
When the blood spread from her heart, the signature finally showed the words——
"Don't force it."
Purpose: Women's Awakening in the Dasheng Dynasty