[1V1 torture first and then enjoy it]
Wen Yang worked as a proton doctor in Ludan, the enemy capital, for seventeen years, but was informed by a letter from home that she was the legitimate daughter of Duke Wen.
She was fully looking forward to returning home, but instead a pot of dog urine fell down her face. The second brother, who was disguised as a woman, resented her return and took the position of the legitimate daughter of the fake daughter Wen Zhiwan.
As soon as Wen Zhiwan burst into tears, her family members, who were closely related to her, deeply hurt her. The eldest brother sentenced her to be a spy for the enemy country, cut off her hands and feet, the second brother whipped her with his own hands, drank medicine to make her mute, and put her in an urn with the fake daughter. Through the screen, she witnessed the wedding night of the fake daughter and the handsome young man Chai Yu.
Wenyang swallowed the poison with tears in her eyes and was reborn before returning home.
This time, she fell at the feet of Xi Yan, the Nine Proton King.
"I am willing to be driven by the Nine Kings, and Wen Yang will not regret it even if he dies!"
As a secret agent of the Nine Kings, she retraced the bloody path of recognizing relatives and watched with cold eyes as the Duke Wen's palace fell into war.
Who would have thought that Duke Wen, who was seriously injured, lowered his noble head and expressed deep regret, "Yangyang, daddy was wrong, you are the daughter of my Duke Wen!"
The invincible General Pingnan, the eldest brother, dragged his stump of his leg and held his chest in tears, "Ayang, please forgive me for once."
The second brother threw away his women's clothes and knelt at the door of her courtyard with a cane on his back. "Sister, second brother confesses to you! Please look back at me..."
However, Wen Yang caressed the arm that had returned to life, glanced coldly, turned around and threw herself into an embrace filled with sandalwood.
Xi Yan, the new emperor of Vietnam, slowly knelt down, his eyes full of tenderness.
"Wenyang, I'm asking you to marry me because I'm halfway across the country, okay?"
