On the wedding night, Chu Jinyu wore a hijab and had a heart-to-heart talk with the prince who was suffering from leucorrhea. ——My lord, my concubine harmed my sisters, made my brother-in-law-to-be so angry, and even found a pretty girl to take in. Your head is already extremely green. ——Now that I have run away from my marriage and gone to find a concubine, just think of me as dead. Unexpectedly, the prince, who was rumored to have disabled legs, was so angry that he jumped up from his wheelchair and pushed her to the ground. The hijab was roughly lifted off, and Chu Jinyu was so shocked that she couldn't speak. Who will tell her why this husband she has never met looks exactly like her mistress?
