Zhenbei Yuan

In her previous life, Shen Yuan died in the deepest corner of the Cold Palace. When he died, his body was full of ulcers, and he happened to hear the "good news" that the entire Shen family had been massacred. After returning from rebirth, she opened her eyes before finishing reciting the decree to break off the engagement. The prince is as gentle as jade? She slapped half of the jade pendant on the table and tore open the warm skin in front of all the guests. Best friends are deeply affectionate? She smiled and pointed out the nail scratches behind the other person's ears - she recognized the prince's handwriting. Then Xiao Jue, the evil king, stood up. A man who killed prisoners and massacred the city, was moody, and was called a "mad dog" by both the government and the public, begged to marry her in front of the prince. She agreed. Because she knew that the blood on this man's sleeves had not dried yet, and he had just gone to see the last witness - the body was still cold. He has been investigating the unjust case of his mother and concubine for fourteen years, and all clues have been lost. Her mother-in-law died in the same year, and the cause of death is a mystery. Two old cases, the same hands. Two mothers, the same pit. He needs an heir. She needs a knife. They have a three-year contract, and they appear to be husband and wife, but they are actually allies. Until she dug out the jade button among her mother's belongings - the standard hidden button of the former secret guard. Until she smelled the fragrance of powder in his carriage that could only be found deep in the cold palace. Until she opened the door of the main hall of the other courtyard and saw the man in plain clothes and white hair sitting under the lamp, using her pen and paper to write his words. On the day she was taken to the cold palace in her previous life, the last thing she saw was this man's back. "The road will be different from today on." "Princess, are you ready?"