[Wives Chasing Crematorium] [The Female Protagonist Fake Death] [Crazy Criticism of the Male Protagonist] [System Complaints] [Second Male on Top] [Three-Party Pulling]
Su Wantang entered the palace with a system, was good at calculating accounts, had a cold sense of humor, and did not eat ginger. She conquered Xiao Lin for three years, from the age of sixteen to nineteen.
On the wedding night, he left indifferently. On the rainy night, he made her kneel for two hours. She blocked his arrow and he turned around and left without even looking back.
The system complained: [This man is not good, let's find another one.
She dialed the abacus and said: [If you don't want to change it, you have to let him pay off the debt first. Three years of love, fifty-six thousand four hundred taels, plus interest.
On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, the begonia in Tangli Hall had not yet bloomed, so she "died". Xiao Lin went crazy, slaughtered the palace, slept in the coffin, and worshiped the body with the body.
But he didn't know that the coffin was empty.
Thousands of miles away in Jiangnan, the "dead" woman was making calculations to Pei Zhao: "His collapse today is worth three or two cents."
Pei Zhao held her hand: "What about my protection value?" Later, the aloof emperor learned to chase his wife on his knees, and the gentle and jade-like imperial physician learned to rob her by force. And she, between the two people, slowly moved the beads. One. One. Like playing with two hearts.
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