[Wife Chasing Crematorium + Second Male on Top + Stand-in Bai Yueguang]
Ji Tang was a slave who had subjugated her country. She was bought back from the slave pile by Jiang Heng. She treated him with all her heart and soul, thinking that he was her light.
Until she was pushed off the ice lake, Jiang Heng didn't even look at her, turned around and took away the other woman.
Ji Tang gave up completely. A bowl of Bizi soup, a piece of paper asking for admission, all cut cleanly.
After the divorce, everyone was waiting to see her become a laughing stock.
The powerful king personally held her hand and walked into the most prosperous street.
The king said: "I am also a slave. Who in this world stipulates that slaves cannot stand at the highest place?"
He made hairpins for her, rolled up her sleeves and polished ink for her, rushed back from the court at night when she was slightly cold, and scolded the imperial doctor for his incompetence with red eyes.
No one had ever valued her so much.
Later, her ex-husband Jiang Heng knelt outside the palace gate for three days and three nights, begging her to see her again.
Ji Tang leaned in Wang's arms without even opening the window.
Wang lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's windy outside and it'll dirty your ears."
