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The pre-collection of the article "After Being Coveted by the Crazy Stepson" is to be released. The copy is at the end. Please kindly collect it if you are a soft-hearted reader.
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A forbearing and sinister prairie rough guy
Hearing that his brother was going to marry Princess Heqin of the Central Plains, Ashina Daiqing didn't take it seriously at first.
He despised the cowardice of the old emperor who sold his daughter for glory, and he was even more contemptuous of the princess he had never met.
So when she was marrying her brother, she saw the delicate princess being helped out of the wedding car by her servants. She was wearing a fiery red wedding dress like red clouds in the sky. She had bad thoughts and shot her hijab off with a bow.
That peerless hibiscus face was deeply imprinted in his heart.
The princess looked directly at him coldly: "Is this the way of hospitality in your country?"
That night, he had a dream. In the dream, the beauty smiled beautifully, and her white fingers lightly touched his clothes.
When I woke up from the dream, there were singing and dancing outside. The attendant replied that the wedding ceremony of the Khan King and the Princess was held.
Jealousy and jealousy that he had never felt before planted a seed in his heart.
She was smart and beautiful, and her brother loved her more and more. The two figures in pairs became the fertilizer that nourished the seed, allowing it to take root, grow into a vine, and tightly bind his heart.
Finally, on a stormy night, he opened her curtain.
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Yuan Jiahe was originally the apple of the eye of the King of Jiangxia, a golden branch and jade leaf that grew up among the brocades.
However, her fate was unlucky. When she was ten years old, her father was executed for being involved in a rebellion. She, along with her mother and sister, were sent to the imperial mausoleum.
I thought my life would be wasted, but when I was fifteen years old, the emperor had no intention of war and wanted to send the princess to Beirong for marriage.
Once the imperial edict is issued, everyone will avoid it.
Weiyuan Jiahe looked at the rolling mountains outside the imperial mausoleum and his little sister's cheeks that were red due to high fever. He made up his mind and took the initiative to submit a letter to ask for marriage.
Fortunately, King Beirong treated her well and loved her very much. Because she taught the herdsmen how to read and read, and how to identify herbal medicines, she gradually built up her prestige and became quite popular.
There was only one person and she couldn't avoid him.
Her brother-in-law, Ashina Daiqing, King Zuoxian.
When they met for the first time, he shot her hijab off with an arrow as he took the place of his brother to welcome the bride, smiling mischievously.
After that, he was even more disrespectful to her, and his behavior made her disgusted. She had no respect for her sister-in-law at all. She, who was always smart, had no choice but to hide from him.
Until one rainy night, when she was pregnant with Liujia, she was awakened by thunder. When she opened her eyes, she saw Dai Qing breaking into her tent with the curtain raised, bringing the news of her husband's death.
She finally understood what it was in his eyes that frightened her——
He said: "Sister-in-law, brother has left. According to the rules of the grassland, you should go to my wife."
Reading Guide
1. Female is not male C. The female protagonist and the male protagonist's brother really have a relationship. If you mind, please be careful.
2. The heroine has a career line, but she is not a big heroine. Please give me a light blow.
3. The male protagonist was a bit indifferent in the early stage and could not listen to what was said, but he will change! He will change it!
4. In the article, Beirong is a fusion of multiple grassland regimes in history, and has no real prototype.
5. Before the death of the male protagonist and his brother, there was no close relationship. The male protagonist was alone. Everything started after the death of King Khan and the female protagonist remarried the male protagonist.
——Pre-collection dividing line——
The Xie family in Chen County had a girl named Yunshu. She had an alluring appearance, good words and deeds, a temperament as beautiful as an orchid, and a talent as good as an immortal. People at the time praised her as the "Pearl of Luoyang".
Because of the relationship between his parents and relatives, he and Jing Wang Xiao Ce were childhood sweethearts and had a deep love for each other.
The high-spirited young man once broke off a branch of peony and threw it into her arms in public, and said with a loud smile: "Sister Yunshu, when I tell the Holy One to set a date, I will marry you and become my princess."
Everyone in the capital said it was a match made in heaven, and Xie Yunshu blushed and nodded in agreement.
But she didn't wait for his Shili Hongzhuang. She only waited for the witchcraft to cause trouble on the palace walls. The queen was deposed and the prince committed suicide in the East Palace. As the prince's younger brother, King Jing was implicated and sent to the barbarians as hostages. He was not allowed to return to the capital for life.
The next day, the palace servant brought a decree to confer Xie Yunshu the title of Concubine Shu.
Xie Yunshu kowtowed to the leader, with no sadness or joy on his face.
On the day he left the city, Xiao Ce broke away from the escorting soldiers and chased him all the way to the city gate.
He was wearing a prison uniform and looked embarrassed. The moment he saw her hairpin dress, his eyes were red.
"Ah Shu!" He stopped in front of the carriage, his voice hoarse: "Don't go, I beg you, don't become a concubine in the palace..."
"I know you are afraid of suffering, and I know it is uncertain whether you will live or die here, but you wait for me, wait for me to come back..."
"Come back?" The car curtain finally lifted. Xie Yunshu looked at him condescendingly and smiled sarcastically: "What are you waiting for when you come back? When you come back there is nothing, and you want me to suffer with you all my life?"
Xiao Ce staggered back half a step as if struck by lightning.
She lowered the car curtain: "Xiao Ce, our fate ends here."
The carriage rolled away, raising dust all the way.
Xiao Ce stood there, watching the car carrying his only thought in this life gradually go away until it disappeared outside the city gate.
He knelt down in the dust and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Five years later, the palace was in chaos. The old emperor was sick and his bones were broken. He was lying on the dragon bed and lingering, but he could not choose a successor.
At this time, an urgent report came from the north. Xiao Ce led 3,000 cavalry, broke through three passes in a row, and was already approaching the city.
The whole court was in an uproar. No one knew how the abandoned King Jing quietly raised a tiger and wolf army.
That night, Xie Yunshu was sitting alone in the palace when she suddenly heard familiar footsteps coming from outside the palace.
She stood up suddenly, and before she could call anyone, the palace door was kicked open.
The cold wind blew in and the candlelight flickered.
Someone walked in against the light. The black cloak was stained with unmelted snow, and the sword on his waist still smelled of blood.
Xie Yunshu took a step back and bumped into the screen behind her.
The person walked up to her, raised his hand and pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her head.
Five years of wind and frost have sharpened his features, sharpening the young man in bright clothes and angry horses into the aggressive careerist in front of him.
"My Lady, Concubine Shu." He laughed lowly, his voice hoarse: "I haven't seen you for five years, but you are still so beautiful."
Concept: True love is respect and goes in both directions
Reader comments
The little emperor is so disgusting. When will he die?
The little emperor is so disgusting. When will he die?