The Drama Queen and the Killer Princess × The Fake Sickness and the Weak Belly and the Dark Regent
# Marriage First, Love Later #Love and Kill #
Shen Qiuyu, a cold-blooded killer who was determined to kill in his previous life, and Xiao Ruochu, an abandoned daughter of the Hou family who suffered a lot, exchanged their fates in a gamble in the underworld.
In order to get rid of the heavy shackles of his original family, Shen Qiuyu took the initiative to ask for a marriage change and married into the regent's palace. She became the princess of the regent Fu Yizhao, who was rumored to be weak, violent and not close to women.
Everyone in the outside world knows that going here is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.
Shen Qiuyu's calculations were ringing in his mind: It couldn't be better, everyone gets what they need, and I won't take away my heart or my kidneys.
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At first, Fu Yizhao set up defenses everywhere, thinking that she was a spy planted by the Hou Mansion, and tried every means to test her.
Shen Qiuyu was very at ease, and when he opened his mouth, he spoke sweet words that made people's hearts move. Every sentence was beautiful, but there was no trace of sincerity.
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Later, the chess game of power entangled love and hate, pretending to stir up confusion between the two.
He was forbearing and restrained, sinking step by step. Although he clearly held immense power, he could only do nothing against the lying princess.
She was sober and self-possessed, accustomed to weighing the pros and cons, but in his calm protection, she messed up the killer's cold and hard heart that was carved into his bones.
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By the pool in the back garden of the palace, Shen Qiuyu dropped into the pool with a fishing rod in his hand. The fishhook was suspended between the water waves. The hook was empty and no bait was placed.
Fu Yizhao walked over slowly, his eyes fell on the bare fishhook, and his brows furrowed slightly: "Why don't you put bait when fishing?"
The evening breeze spread over the pavilion. She lowered her eyes and looked at the rippling water in the pond. Her expression was gentle and her voice was soft: "No need for bait, just wait, the fish will be hooked soon."
"How can a willing person take the hook without bait?"
