Be Careful, Mr. Hou, a Poisonous Wife Is Not Easy to Deal With.

In her previous life, she was innocent and ignorant of the world. She thought that having him would mean she could only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals. Even if she turned against her parents because of him, she still wanted to marry him. * However, he ordered her entire Bo family to be executed, her hamstrings broken, her body taken away, and she died miserably in prison! Once she was reborn, she embarked on the road of revenge and shocked the world! She changed her name and surname, worked hard every step of the way, got the emperor's imperial edict, and successfully married into the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion with the title of First Grade Madam! She thought she had planned everything, but she still couldn't escape one thought. With the word "Ah Yue" and all kinds of tenderness, she lost everything! * He swung his sword at her, even forcing her to the cliff. He was as cruel as a snake and a scorpion: "Tell me, who are you, and what is the purpose of approaching me?" That day, her white clothes were stained with blood, and her black hair was like snow. She laughed secretly: "Ning Shujue, I still believed you wrong!" She jumped up, wearing white clothes. At that moment, his expression turned extremely ugly, and his eyes were like those of the dead Bo Yue! * When we met again, she was a princess from another country, and she shocked the world with her masked dance! The prince favored her very much, promised her a prosperous life, and wanted to please her in every possible way! That day, she was traveling with the prince. The capital was bustling. He stumbled into the eyes and blocked the sedan chair with his sword, "Ayue, is that you?" "Sir, this is the first time we meet, and I never recognize you." After two tragic deaths, she realized that she was not too stupid, but just not cruel enough! This time, she didn't want the pain he inflicted on her to come back. She wanted him, and life would be worse than death! ! Rumor has it that she is a promiscuous woman and is the second daughter of a married woman, and the people she marries are all the best among men. The prince killed his father for her, and the marquis seized the throne for her. On that day, she was wearing a wedding veil and standing on a high platform. She covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "Tell me, who did I marry for the third time?" With all the glitz, grievances and resentments, how will this third marriage in the world end, and where will her love go?