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Red clothes on the ground, phoenix married on behalf of the phoenix, she is the honor and favor of the emperor's capital, the princess of the martial arts; coarse cloth wrapped body several times abandoned, she is just a small slave in the depths of the mansion of the downtrodden. The man as if God descended on her life, brutal teasing is him, helpless and miserable is him, wrong to marry her is him, with the name of unchastity to sweep her down the hall is still him! Fate and this woman played a full joke, escaped a nightmare, but fell into a more cold abyss. When the quiet smile condenses into a mask of her silence, when will that man understand--?