Zuodu Yushi Ning Juzheng, originally a native of Houqiu Village, Xinzhou, went to Beijing to take the exam 20 years ago, entered high school, and became an official in the court.

has been in Beijing for many years, and Ning Juzheng is a small servant. Later, Gao Heng ascended the throne, and there were several ups and downs in the court, but fortunately, he did not stand in the team of the three princes as soon as possible, and the emperor also saw that Lord Ning was always obedient to the rules, and finally promoted him to sit in the position of imperial history.

Lord Ning is her father.

Ning Juzheng has a wife and two concubines, and there are eldest wives, second wives, and third ladies in the Yushi Mansion, but none of them are her mothers.

Her mother is just a maid who holds the lamp at night in the house.

Seventeen years ago, my mother was beaten to death by two of the ladies for seducing the lord of the house.

Lord Ning learned that Xu was unbearably conscientious, and finally left a baby girl secretly born by the servant girl in the mansion.

These, when she was still in infancy, naturally she couldn't remember clearly.

She only remembered that since she was a child, everyone in the house said this.

Lo and behold, this is the little bastard left behind by the slut.

The daughter of the maidservant girl is a little maidservant. The daughter born of a slut is naturally a little slut.

Hmph, what's so polite to this little slut.

For as long as she can remember, she has been sent daily to do laundry, serve tea, and bring water. Even though he was careful in doing things, he was still ridiculed by others and beaten inexplicably.

The three elder brothers, the three ladies, and even the housekeepers and consuls never gave her a good look.

Lord Ning, his biological father, even if he knows it in his heart and occasionally bumps into him by accident, he still always turns a blind eye.

After more than ten years, she has long hated it in her heart, and several times she wanted to secretly poison those people to death. In the end, he still kept his mouth shut and continued to suffer in silence.

Because in this house, there is also the eldest lady.

The eldest lady will reprimand those who are laughing at her when they laugh at her.

The eldest lady will help teach the other brothers a lesson when they bully her.

The eldest lady will secretly leave a few pastries for herself after dinner. He would touch his cold hands in the winter and bring himself a quilt.

The eldest lady once said, you are my sister, and you should call me sister in the future.

Sister, she choked up for a moment.

The eldest lady asked again, silly sister, I don't know what your name is.

She lowered her head, her eyes red.

She has no name, and the people in the house have always only called her a little slut.

The eldest lady touched her face, and her warm hand touched her cold cheek, and she couldn't help crying in front of others for the first time.

Later, my sister pleaded several times, and she finally had a name, although she couldn't be included in the family tree, but how could she care about this.

She only remembered that in the winter of that year, the snow fell one after another, and the plum blossoms in the courtyard also bloomed.

There is plum without snow and no spirit, and there is snow without plum vulgarity. The sunset poem is full of snow and snow, and the plum is very fragrant.

Since then, her sister has called her Chumei.

She turned her face and looked at the person standing beside her, imprinting this scene deeply in her heart.

My sister tilted her head and playfully bounced away the snowflakes that fell on the plum blossoms.

When my sister laughs, her eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and there will be two shallow pear vortices on the side of her mouth, which is so beautiful.

It is still a little more beautiful than the snow scene in early winter.

She wanted to have more opportunities to be with her sister, and after doing chores in the house every day, she still volunteered to serve her sister to get up and serve her sister to bathe.

The smile on her face began to increase as her sister sunset in her ears one day. Her originally dim heart began to be sprinkled with sunlight little by little.

She even thought how nice it would be if she did it all her life.

But after all, it was my own reverie, and these gradually began to change after coming back from a day out.

She knew that her sister had a crush.

His sister praised him for being gentle, talented, and wealthy.

She had never seen this, and she had always had only her sister in her eyes.

My sister would still smile sweetly at herself, but she would mention that person more and more often around her.

Half a year later, my sister was finally going to marry that man.

It is really a great thing to be able to marry into the Yanwang Mansion and find a wishful husband.

She is naturally very happy, as long as she sees her sister happy.

She thought that it would be good if she could accompany her sister to marry King Yan and serve her husband with her.

As long as she can be with her sister, she doesn't mind the others.

But she understands that she is a white-eyed little slut, how can the people in the house let herself marry and compete with her sister for favor.

My sister is married, and the phoenix crown is beautiful, even if she looks at it from a distance, she can imagine that she should be the most beautiful bride in the world.

The smile under the big red hijab, but he has no chance to see it.

Without my sister's Imperial History Mansion, it's so cold again.

She dreamed of her sister's laughter, dreamed of the warmest winter day of the year, and woke up, but she could only hug herself tightly.

She slowly made up her mind that no matter what, even if she did anything, she must return to her sister.

I looked forward to it day and night, and finally saw my sister again when I went back to my parents' house to save my relatives.

My sister lost the smile on her face, and her sister said that she was by that person's side, even if she was favored, she could only watch Princess Yan respect Princess Yan like a guest, and she would come and go as soon as she was recruited.

My sister sighed, she was a concubine after all.

She lowered her eyes, how could she look at her sister so sad.

She begged His Royal Highness King Yan behind her sister's back, as long as she could keep herself by the two of them, as long as she could make her sister live well, even if she was asked to do anything, she was willing.

King Yan squinted and smiled deeply, and he was a person who loved himself?

I just didn't expect you to be so good to your sister.

Whatever you want, the king can grant you. However, the king does need you to do something for him.

She knew that King Yan, who had always been cowardly, was quite ambitious.

He married his sister, and Xu was just trying to take advantage of her. It's just that my sister is too simple, so how can she act for him.

And himself, who has been in this Ning Mansion for more than ten years, is different.

King Yan secretly helped, with the identity of the second lady of the Imperial History Mansion, and with this Chu Chu moving appearance, she entered the palace by the way.

In this harem, a place where people eat people and don't spit out bones, look at the flowers, but in fact, it's not easier than Ningfu.

But no matter how difficult it is, the thought of being able to return to my sister is nothing.

Fortunately, God may still be kind to him.

With her good appearance and her deepening means, she was also favored for a while, and even this Ning Mansion began to ask people to pull the relationship.

When the emperor was happy, he was rewarded with jewels, jade, silk and satin, and everything was not unusual.

But if you ask her about the most precious thing she has in this life, it is her sister who chose it for her, this name.

Hatsumei.

In a trance, she heard someone calling for her.

And the person lying next to him is not his sister, but the king of this country.

I don't know when she started to think about whether her sister was like this when she was crushed under King Yan every night......

She closed her eyes and remembered her sister's familiar smile.

It's winter again, and the plum blossoms in this palace are much more colorful than those in the Imperial History Mansion.

She folded one and shook off the snow on the flower. In the cold winter, if Mei Ruo is not with the snow, even if she is more resolute, what is the point.

The long night was spent by the anticipation in her heart.

Winter goes to spring, day after day, and finally waits for the day of reunion.

Now, the two of them are in this deep palace together, and she doesn't know what variables will happen in the future.

She only knows that in her life, as long as she can always be by her sister's side, she will be content.