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When I was twelve years old, I was sold into a deep palace for a tael of silver. I can't speak, and no one can understand my sign language. I am a little mute and it is common for me to be bullied. Later, a young man who was also bullied smashed an eunuch to death in front of me. "Little mute, have you learned it?" I shook my head. After that, he killed several eunuchs and maids who bullied me on my behalf. But one midwinter, he was dragged away by the emperor's men and never came back. So, I climbed onto the dragon bed and killed the emperor. Before being cut into pieces by five horses, I saw him wearing a dragon robe. Only then did I realize that he spent seven or eight years just to make me the best knife for him.

Everyone knows that Ruan Huai and I fell in love because of drama. We have a best actor and a best actress. Qin Se and Ming, who have been married for three years, are a model couple in the entertainment industry and have attracted a lot of attention. It wasn't until his Bai Yueguang returned to China that everyone knew that I was just a stand-in. Seeing Ruan Huai and Bai Yueguang cherishing each other, I just felt ridiculous. In front of others, he is a considerate and good husband, but behind the scenes, he is full of warmth and soft jade. Looking at the evil mistress, I was filled with disdain. She was just a man. Who cares about her? If it weren't for the sky-high compensation required for divorce, Ruan Huai and I would have been divorced eight hundred times.

In the fifth year of his marriage, the prince fell in love with a sick and talented girl and ordered me to save her. He didn't know that it was my sister who could really bring the dead back to life, and that my power was the Soul Leaving Technique. My parents were reluctant to let my sister enter the palace and asked me to marry them. Five years in the harem had tortured me to the point of physical and mental exhaustion. So I used the soul-leaving technique to pretend to be dead, and my body lay coldly in the East Palace. I left my last words: "I am incompetent and cannot save your highness's sweetheart. I can only die to apologize." Anyone who saw it would think that I had committed suicide. Only the prince didn't believe it. He hugged my body every day and wouldn't let go. He didn't allow anyone to bury me.

Ordinary novel