Cold Ember Incense

I crawled back from the mass graves and became a cowardly concubine. My sister-in-law exchanged my military exploits for the princess's gorgeous clothes and laughed at my death without a complete body. She didn't know that I married the crippled king who "kept his wife" on her behalf. That night when the sedan chair was carried into the palace, I shook off the ashes from my wedding dress and chuckled at the man in the wheelchair: "Your Majesty, do you want to cooperate? I'll help you treat your illness, and you can lend me a knife to kill a few people." He pinched my chin and looked playfully: "Yes. But the interest is very expensive." Later, at the East Palace banquet, I tore off my mask and everyone was shocked. My sister-in-law screamed: "You are the dead man!" The prince knocked over the wine glass: "Hanxiang?!" I leaned in the arms of Prince Huai, who was now a dragon and a phoenix, and played with the bloody dagger: "Shh, my husband has a bad temper, don't scare him."