Shuang Jie + Marriage first, love later + Chasing your wife + Ancient sayings + Time travel
Lu Wanwan was the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister, and she was supposed to live a pampered life. However, when she was six years old, her father suddenly brought back a woman and a child from outside. In just two years, her mother died of depression. Since then, her love was also taken away. Without support, she had to live like a servant in the Prime Minister's Mansion. She was fed and used the worst, and everyone could be bullied. How could she still look like a young lady?
She originally thought that marrying Fu Xuanchen, the king of Chu who invaded the government and the public, would be her salvation from suffering, but she didn't expect that she would jump from one abyss to another.
It was rumored that the King of Chu had only one true love, and that was his Bai Yueguang. When he insisted on marrying her back regardless of worldly views, he was the noble concubine Jiang Ruoxi. Lu Wanwan smiled bitterly that after all she was a clown that no one loved.
On the day of separation, heavy snow fell, and Lu Wanwan was kicked out of the palace. No one knew that at this time, she was like a dead lamp, and the toxins had already penetrated into the bone marrow. She finally fell at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, dead...
When they met again, Fu Xuanchen pushed her against the corner, and a sullen voice came from above: "Lu Wanwan!!! Are you so horny and unbearable? Will you die without a man!?"
Lu Wanwan raised her head and looked at him. At this time, she was no longer the Lu Wanwan who was submissive, clear and watery, and had no desire. She was the stunningly beautiful and charming oiran from the capital, Xie Xiaoxue. She had no memory of the person in front of her after traveling through time, and she only knew that he was her ex-husband.
She slowly approached him and sneered: "Hey, what, your sweetheart is tired of playing around, and comes to me to find a sense of presence?"
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The story is compact and beautiful