Rebirth and Break-Up of Engagement: the Prince Is Pretending to Be Disabled and Waiting for Me to Marry Him

He pretended to persuade her: "Sister, your engagement with Mr. Zhao is certain, so don't lose your temper." The number one scholar standing next to her was waiting for her to nod and accept the marriage in a gentle manner. Shen Mingwei smiled. Whoever likes this marriage will get married. She broke the engagement token in public, turned around and took her biological mother to buy the largest salt shop in the city. In three years, she expanded the Shen family's business to half of the south of the Yangtze River, and made sure the top relatives who had treated their mother and daughter so harshly were taken care of. The whole capital laughed at her for being crazy: If she didn't marry the promising new top scholar, would she really marry the living king of hell who had been paralyzed for three years and had a violent temper? Shen Mingwei personally carried the betrothal gift to Prince Jing's Mansion to propose marriage. Everyone was waiting to see her beaten out with sticks. As a result, the gate of the palace opened with a creak. Rumor has it that the man who had been paralyzed for three years stood up straight, holding on to the door frame, with the tips of his ears red. He held the marriage letter he had written long ago in his hand, and his voice was trembling: "You're finally here. I've been pretending for three years, just waiting for you to come and marry me."