He Was Supposed to Be Sickly, So How Did He Turn Into a Sweet-and-Sour Schemer?

【Two Male Leads | Mystery Solving | Equally Matched | Devoted to Each Other | Push and Pull | Younger Man | Rivals】 A shameless, sharp-tongued, spoiled, flirtatious pretty-boy pursuer / a cool, protective, doting, seductive beauty who loves to spoil his man “Even if I die, I will never marry that sickly weakling who coughs blood every time he takes a step!” In the Golden Throne Hall, Qin Yuanchi openly defied the imperial decree. “If I have to marry, then I'll marry the God of War, Ling Shuang!” “You insolent fool! What God of War? He's a coward who surrendered and betrayed his country!” On the night he ran away from his wedding, Qin Yuanchi was caught up in a murder case and left fighting for his life. Amid the spreading blood, a red umbrella cut through the curtain of rain. The man's hair was white as snow, his sword flashed like a rainbow, and in an instant he took a life. Qin Yuanchi was mesmerized. After spending day and night together, he clung to the man's leg every day. “Beautiful, once I call off that rotten engagement with the Chancellor's family, I'll marry you in grand style with an eight-man bridal sedan!” From then on, Qin Yuanchi poured his heart out to the white-haired beauty by day: “That sickly weakling who coughs blood isn't fit to hold a candle to even one strand of your hair!” At night, he furiously penned letters cursing the fiance he'd never met: “You, Pei! Have the sense to call off the engagement yourself. Don't get in the way of my search for true love!” Qin Yuanchi pouted and begged for cuddles, chased off admirers, and cursed his rivals... Until he discovered that the beauty he was so crazy about was the very short-lived fiance he'd been cursing every day... Qin Yuanchi's world came crashing down. “If I wash up and bring myself to your door now, is it still not too late?” A hand gripped his chin, and a voice at his ear laughed coldly: “You defied the decree and ran from the wedding, and now you're the one throwing yourself at me, desperate to marry. Having fun?” It is my fate to fall in love with the same person again and again, at different times.