Raising the Venomous Chancellor's Sweet Young Wife

Before she met him again, she lived a life worse than livestock. Before he met her again, he was forced to study relentlessly and, at such a young age, trapped in the machinations of court politics. Would their meeting bring endless trouble, or heal their hearts? “Su Ling, don’t be afraid. I’m here.” “Su Ling, put on your shoes. Your feet will get cold.” “Su Ling, who bullied you? I’ll make him pay.” “Su Ling, will you come home with me?” “Jiang Duanchen, you promised to marry me with a grand bridal procession. Where are you now? Where are you?!” “Jiang Duanchen, I’ve killed her and fed her to the livestock. You must understand: this is the fate of something worth less than livestock.” The woman looked down from her lofty position at the man prostrate on the ground. After being reborn, could they love again? He swore to repay every person who had hurt her, one by one, in full. “Jiang Duanchen, don’t be afraid. I’m back. I’ve come to find you.” The poisonous-scorpion chancellor and the gentle maiden treated like livestock: their tragic, fated love sweeps in like the cold, desolate wind of a winter night.