She has no talent, no virtue, no beauty, but she is deeply loved by the emperor.
The concubines in the harem praised her openly but despised her secretly.
An accident, a small life, and a marriage decree forced him to divorce his wife and marry her.
On the wedding day, the emperor personally presided over the wedding. Regardless of the sin of killing the nine tribes, he left her to save his divorced wife, causing her to suffer greatly.
During the bridal chamber, she stayed alone in the empty room, but the next day, she was humiliated and became a laughing stock.
Laugh at her for being ugly, ridicule her for being vicious, despise her for being mediocre, and spurn her for being stupid.
Because of her noble status as a princess, the wealthy businessman Mo Yanhan divorced his beloved wife and married her. Without the aura of a princess, she would be a waste.
After the marriage, he was sarcastic, saying that her pride could not be humbled and that time may not change everything, but he believed that time could allow him to understand her. However, she persisted until...
"Can a forced marriage be happy?" Mo Yanhan asked.
"As long as I marry you, I will be happy." Su Linghuang replied.
"What do you see in me?" Mo Yanhan asked again.
"Everything." Su Linghuang thought for a while and said two words firmly. …
"Yun'er is my and Ru Ya's son. You either accept him or leave the Mo family." Eagle eyes looked at her sharply, and his tone was extremely cold.
"I will not accept him, let alone leave the Mo family. If you insist on revealing his identity, he will not only lose his ancestral home, but also die young." Su Linghuang's cold voice sounded.
"Are you threatening me?" Mo Yanhan's eyes were filled with coldness.
"It's not a threat, it's a fact. The majesty of the royal family cannot be provoked." Su Linghuang's eyes fell on her daughter's sweet sleeping face.
Looking at his decisive figure leaving, my daughter's Nuo Nuo voice came to my ears. "Mom, daddy doesn't want me anymore."
She took off her pretense of strength and hugged her daughter tremblingly. Her vision was blurry and her throat was so choked that she couldn't utter a single word. …
"Mo Yanhan, I beg you, save our daughter." Su Linghuang knelt on the ground, hugging Mo Yanhan's legs, and begged.
Looking at the two children hanging on the city wall, Mo Yanhan lowered his eyes, glanced at Su Linghuang kneeling at his feet, closed his eyes heavily, and uttered two words from his thin lips. "I want Yun'er."
"No..." Looking at her fallen daughter, Su Linghuang cried out in despair.
Mo Yanhan, Yun'er is your son, isn't Hu'er your daughter?
At this moment, she completely woke up. She couldn't hold his heart warm, and she couldn't afford his love. She was not wrong, and neither was Hu'er. What was wrong was that Hu'er shouldn't be her daughter. Su Linghuang's obsession with Mo Yanhan was completely wiped out the moment her daughter died in front of her eyes.
After leaving the Mo family, will she cover up her beauty or show off her sharp edge?
After her daughter's death, she returned after disappearing for three years, her beauty faded, independent and proud of the world.
The ugly appearance of the past, the stunning appearance of the past, the viciousness of the past, the even more viciousness of today, the mediocrity of the past, the genius of today, the stupidity of the past, and the shrewdness of today.
This is Su Linghuang who left Mo Yanhan.