Oromi's Wife

[Forcible robbery + chasing his wife in the crematorium, bloody gossip, women are not men C] Once her husband was convicted, Xie Cilang had no choice but to bravely enter the prince's inner chamber. The palace lanterns are warm, and the beauty's plump body wrapped in gauze is shivering. The prince was condescending and looked like rotten flesh: "In the past, my wife was so cruel that she abandoned her son and married another woman. How can I seduce her now?" Xie Cilang's face was ashen, and he retreated in despair. Soon, the secret report came: After getting married, Xie embroidered a small portrait of the prince and hid it under her pillow. She often sat and wept for three years. The prince hung his pen and said nothing for a long time. Xiaoxiang... Is just a scheming woman who wants to be favored by Qiao. He scoffed coldly in his heart. - At a spring banquet, flowers bloomed on the road, and Xie Cilang went out with her husband who had been reinstated as an official. The handsome young man gave her a hairpin, and she smiled brightly, which was completely opposite to the humble and calculating look that night. The prince stood by the window and looked at the young couple talking to each other. In her mind, she recalled the infatuated look in her eyes when the two were in love in the past. The inner demon arises at the thought. He forced her into the East Palace and made her the lowest level of a child. She was full of lies, and to get this title was because he was thinking about his old love. Then, on the day he married his wife, Xie Cilang fell from the high-rise building into a sea of ​​flames. From then on, her face appeared in Yuanze's sweaty dreams or nightmares every night. He wanted her to come back to life, even if she cut out his heart. Until that day, the small portrait she embroidered for him was accidentally dismantled. Yuanze stared at the name of his brother who died young inside and sneered horribly. - The new emperor braved the disapproval of the world and set up a tablet to be the queen, which shocked the world. When the news reached Jiangnan, Xie Cilang, who was enjoying the cool air in a rocking chair, took the embroidered fan from his face and yawned lazily. Four words: What does it have to do with her. Who knows, he still found her. Xie Cilang was placed on the memorial tablet of her deceased brother. Yuanze held her slender ankles, his usually cold face filled with obsession: "Brother, have you seen me kiss you and fuck you like this...?" She pulled out the hairpin and stabbed her while she was gasping for breath. The man did not retreat but pushed back. He let the blood slip from his cheeks and said happily with red eyes: "Scratch it, it won't look like him if it's scratched." [The male protagonist is an aggressive dog licker in the early stage, but in the later stage he gradually collapses into a dank and demented male ghost. The feudal Celestial Dragon has no morals and is a pure bad breed. He doesn't like to avoid himself.] Concept: A bird in a cage, its feathers reaching towards the sky