She was originally of noble status, but due to the special status of her biological parents, she was forced to travel across the ocean to the Jin Dynasty and became the daughter of an official prostitute.
A few days after raising her, the official prostitute discovered that she had an incurable disease, so she gave up everything and sent her to a childless peasant couple so that she could grow up as an ordinary child.
However, the peasant couple who were nice to her at first saw her as an eyesore after they had their own children. So in Luo City, which was thousands of miles away from them, he told her a humble marriage and sent her away.
After getting married, after only one night in the wedding room, the husband went to Beijing to take the exam. And left a small bottle of oil in her belly.
On the day of delivery, she died of dystocia. Mulianhua is here...
Everything starts here.
Mulianhua likes taking risks, making money, and making friends from all over the world.
After living with a bottle of oil for three years, the opportunity came.
The husband, who had gone to Beijing to take the exam since the wedding night, suddenly gave her a divorce note!
Okay! Now she is free...
He took the divorce letter and took his son across the country and across the ocean. I made many friends and opened up my own business path.
However, as her son grew older, Mulianhua discovered that he might not be suitable to follow her all the time. Maybe he should have his father's guidance and education... Let him try another life.
So he took his son to the capital of Jin Dynasty to find his father. That man is already ranked below one person and above ten thousand people, and is known as the most beautiful man in the Jin Dynasty!
Unexpectedly, the man actually said that the divorce letter was fake! She is still his wife. Never changed!
Second Austrian! What is going on...
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Under the moonlight and stars in the sky, there is an exquisite and sturdy tree house on two winding ancient trees that are more than a hundred meters high and leaning against each other.
Standing on a thick branch next to the tree house was a snow-haired man. The man was holding a wine bottle and seemed to be leaning on the tree trunk leisurely.
A woman is sitting on the roof of the tree.
The woman took a sip of the best wine in her hand and glanced at the man carrying the wine flask. Her blushing cheeks revealed a hint of doubt, "Why bother! The princess, the princess, the quasi-saint, and that beautiful lady... Anyone is better than me, why does it have to be me?"
The little finger of the man's right hand trembled unconsciously, he stared at her and said seriously: "None of them are you."