On our wedding day, he robbed my wedding boat.
Three years ago, my childhood sweetheart, General Lu Yanzhou, personally prepared a decree to marry me to the son of the enemy who killed my father. Three years later, he kicked open the cabin door with a bloody sword, held my chin and asked, "Where did he touch you?"
He imprisoned me in the Shen family's old house and tortured me every day. But while I was sleeping, I boiled the medicine with my own hands and put the ashes of my burned wedding dress into the brocade bag.
Until I found the secret edict of the late emperor behind the tablet in the ancestral hall - the Shen family has never collaborated with the enemy.
Then why did he report my father?
Outside the palace gate, I beat the Dengwen drum. Twenty sticks, he carried fifteen sticks for me.
He lay in a pool of blood, looked at me and said, "Your father asked me to take care of you before he died. I agreed."
It turned out that he knelt for three days and three nights, just to beg the Queen Mother to spare my life.
It turned out that his mother, also named Shen, died on the day Liangzhou City was destroyed, holding a pair of incompetent scissors in her hand.
It took me three years to go from hating him to not hating him anymore.
It has been twenty years since he returned to the capital from Liangzhou.
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The fog was cold on the river, and the wedding boat was robbed. Lu Yanzhou kicked open the cabin door with a long blood-stained sword, and the tip of the sword opened the buttons of her wedding dress, and asked - "Where did he touch you?" Three years ago, he personally drafted a decree to marry her to his enemy. Three years later, he robbed a ship and imprisoned her, saying: "You owe the Shen family one hundred and thirty-seven lives." The words were like a knife. But when he changed her dressing, he used a ligation method unique to the Shen family. Hatred is real, and so is the inability to let go. The opening chapter is a mouthful.
The old house is a prisoner. He bought the Shen family's old house and sealed her boudoir as it was, even leaving tea stains on the walls. The jade pendant was placed on the table, with a gold tape on the crack. She asked: What do you mean? He did not answer, but handed her the "Letter of Collaboration" - the handwriting was his father's, the seal was his father's, and he was the one who presented it to His Majesty. But her fingers were trembling slightly where she couldn't see them. This chapter only does one thing: take apart the word "hate" and reveal the "fear" inside.
The fog was cold on the river, and the wedding boat was robbed. Lu Yanzhou kicked open the cabin door with a long blood-stained sword, and the tip of the sword opened the buttons of her wedding dress, and asked - "Where did he touch you?" Three years ago, he personally drafted a decree to marry her to his enemy. Three years later, he robbed a ship and imprisoned her, saying: "You owe the Shen family one hundred and thirty-seven lives." The words were like a knife. But when he changed her dressing, he used a ligation method unique to the Shen family. Hatred is real, and so is the inability to let go. The opening chapter is a mouthful. The old house is a prisoner. He bought the Shen family's old house and sealed her boudoir as it was, even leaving tea stains on the walls. The jade pendant was placed on the table, with a gold tape on the crack. She asked: What do you mean? He did not answer, but handed her the "Letter of Collaboration" - the handwriting was his father's, the seal was his father's, and he was the one who presented it to His Majesty. But her fingers were trembling slightly where she couldn't see them. This chapter only does one thing: take apart the word "hate" and reveal the "fear" inside.
Pain, only pain, only pain, more pain