[Optimistic and open-minded princess of the former dynasty x gloomy and paranoid noble son]
In the last life, not long after the change of dynasties, several old officials of the previous dynasty came to Xu Qingwan's blacksmith shop and said that she was the princess of the previous dynasty who was living abroad.
So, she was encouraged and driven to go into battle wearing armor and embarked on the road to the restoration of the country.
After working hard and sleeping late at night, with all her energy and effort, and with all her relatives scattered and dead, she successfully supported the so-called surviving son of the previous dynasty to ascend the throne.
As a result, the widow was a foolish king, and a glass of poisonous wine killed her.
Before she died, she said, this life was not worth it!
Open your eyes again, fuck her princess, she quits!
Whoever likes it deserves it.
Life was busy, and Xu Qingwan picked up a fair-haired young man to come back as a helper.
After raising him well, he might even be able to become a husband.
However, as time went by, something seemed more and more wrong with this young man.
Why did you still bully me? !
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Xie Yongzhao was exploited in his previous life, and now he comes back with a blood feud.
But there was a woman who disturbed his plan. She was obviously a hammer and iron worker, and she would sew cotton clothes for him at night.
I carried him to the mountain to seek medicine for three days and three nights without sleep.
This man talks nonsense when he drinks. One moment he is laughing heartily, and the next moment he is crying, making his sleeves full of snot and tears.
He had thought countless times about dragging her into the abyss and sinking into hell together.
However, the girl stood in the light from beginning to end and kept pulling him.
Say to him, "Come up."
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When the neighbors heard that Xu Qingguan had picked up a helper, they all went to join in the fun. After a while, everyone said: "Guan Yatou, you are a good-looking helper. Why do you always have a sullen face? Is it because you were underpaid?"
Xu Qingguan rolled up his sleeves and hit it with a hammer, causing sparks to fly. "He is like a piece of cold iron. Sooner or later, I will heat it red and melt it. Let me cast it."
Neighbors: Tsk, tsk, domineering.
Xie Yongzhao: A ungrateful woman.
Later...
A man who forgot his roots tightly held Xu Qingwan's waist and refused to let her go, "Awan, you said that I am a piece of cold iron that needs you to warm it up, so you have to be responsible for me."
Xu Qingwan: This is not what she wants...
Small theater:
The flower petals were stuck to the ground and crushed into the mud by passers-by.
Xie Yongzhao was thinking deeply about how to make the enemy turn into mud like the fallen flowers.
Caught off guard, a handful of begonias hit her eyes.
The face hidden behind the flower branches was full of smiles.
"A few days ago, I saw scholars wearing hairpins with flowers. The flowers are bright and bright, making people bright and lively. If you wear a few hairpins, you will definitely be as good as them."
"No..."
Before she finished speaking, the soft petals touched her cheek.
He was stunned.
The woman's eyebrows were curved, "I just said it looks good."
Xie Yongzhao, who is always interrupted half of his depression: Take a deep breath, and take another deep breath.
Xu Qingwan, who always saw Xie Yongzhao in a daze, said: This man doesn't talk all the time. I think he is bored. How about taking him up the mountain to play tomorrow?
The next day.
"I have free time today. I want to go up the mountain to pick wild fruits. Do you want to go?"
"Not going."
"Then I'm leaving." Xu Qingwan put on the basket and went out.
There was silence for a moment.
Xie Yongzhao closed the door, locked it, took her basket, and walked quickly to the front, "Together."
Purpose: Live the life you want
