The Fragrant Healer

When she woke up, she found a husband by her side. He was handsome and gentle, skilled in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and an excellent cook. Not bad! A virtuous husband with both talent and good looks. Best of all, he was handsome. Jiang Ci had planned to enjoy a happy, peaceful life with her virtuous husband. Who could have guessed that once he shed his secret identity, he would turn out to be someone else entirely? Jiang Ci said furiously, “You liar! I want a divorce!” After the divorce, Jiang Ci vowed to stay away from her “scumbag” ex-husband and make her way to the top. But then he came knocking, begging to get back together. Jiang Ci flew into another rage. “Someone, shut the door and let the dogs out!” Her ex-husband: “Woof...” Jiang Ci: “Have you no shame?” Her ex-husband: “Compared to my wife, what does shame matter?” Jiang Ci: “As expected, shameless people are invincible!” Then, one day in the future, Jiang Ci was finally defeated, and her ex-husband got his wish. This time, she was the one taking a bride, and he was the one being wed. She wore a red robe and a red flower, riding a tall horse. He wore a red robe and a veil, seated in an eight-person bridal sedan. His attendant cried, “Young Lord, your dignity! Your dignity!” Her ex-husband: “Compared to my wife, what does dignity matter?” For her, he could give up everything, offer his kingdom as her dowry, and personally cook for her.