Cold Rain Breaks

●Pre-receipt of "Whose Wife", the next volume will be released, welcome to collect it ●Timid × cold/bad Sang Yao was timid and weak since he was a child. He had a low status in the Sang family and allowed himself to be bullied. Until the eldest sister fled the marriage and faced the powerful Cen family, the Sang family did not dare to be angry and hurriedly pushed Sang Yao onto the sedan chair. The Cen family has two sons. The eldest son, Cen Huai Yangui, was the chief minister of the dynasty. He was cold and arrogant. The youngest son, Cen Huaixiao, was appointed Zhonglang General and behaved wantonly and evilly. Sang Yao didn't want to provoke them, he just wanted to hide them discreetly. But the Sang family threatened her with her biological mother and younger brother, and they had to make her happy in order to prepare for the return of her eldest sister. Her husband was cold, so the evil slave next to her roughly pushed her and turned her around. A wolf in front and a tiger in the back, Sang Yao's little face turned pale with fright, and in the end he could only tremble and apologize, "Husband, husband..." The younger brother was arrogant and would never let her go easily when he met her at home. Sang Yao was really scared, but he could only give in step by step, begging in a low voice, "Stop teasing me..." . The marriage with the Sang family was just to dispel the emperor's suspicions, so Cen Huaiyan knew at the first sight of Sang Yao that the goods were not right. People are not important, as long as they are married to the Sang family. Seeing that the person in front of her was obviously scared to death, but still trembling all over to please him, Cen Huaiyan remained calm and only lowered his eyes to remind her with unclear meaning. "Do your duty well and don't go beyond it." He knew that what Sang Yao did was not what she wanted, and he had no intention of getting entangled with her. But Sang Yao was helpless, timid and stupid. He was threatened and forced again and again. He was so scared that he trembled and timidly pulled the corner of his clothes, as if he was some glorious and kind person. Over time, Cen Huaiyan thought that it would not be a bad idea to allow her a small place to survive in such an ordinary life. . My elder brother married a wife. I heard that she was the legitimate daughter of the Sang family. She was spoiled, willful, beautiful and good-for-nothing. When they met for the first time, Cen Huaixiao was sitting high on the wall. The cold arrow in his hand was replaced by a cinnamon branch. He threw it casually and hit his brother and his wife on the head. A cry of pain caused a group of slaves to go into chaos. Sang Yao covered his head and looked up. The little courage he had gathered was crushed by Cen Huaixiao's eyes. "Don't scare me, I'm your sister-in-law..." The voice was very weak. Cen Huaixiao sneered. A beautiful fake attached to his brother, no matter how he plays with it, his brother won't care. Could it be that she still imagined that they turned against each other because of her brother? Later, when watching Sang Yao fawning over Cen Huaixiao, Cen Huaixiao wondered why his brother could do it but he couldn't. Sang Yao was in so much pain to endure Cen Huaiyan's indifference and Cen Huaixiao's cruelty every day. Fortunately, good news came from home, my sister-in-law is back. "A wimp like you has enjoyed the glory and wealth for so long, and you think you don't want to come back." Sang Yao shook his head in fear. How could it be possible? She wanted to escape even in her dreams. That night, the Sang family was in chaos, and the armor was freezing. Sang Yao was taken out of the dilapidated courtyard. In the sky full of firelight, Cen Huaiyan and Cen Huaixiao looked gloomy. "Yaoyao, where do you want to run?" Reading Guide The male protagonist*2 is clean both physically and mentally, don't worry^^ vb: Jinjiang Jiang Xian, welcome to play with me ≥v≤ The background is empty and private, so please don't pay attention to it. Robbery, bloody emotions, strong men and weak women. During the marriage between the heroine and her brother, there was no close relationship or emotional entanglement with her brother. After the marriage ended, a two-way relationship developed. I politely decline the writing guidance. The copy has been screenshotted on December 4, 2025. I refuse to imitate the text. If there is no sub-CP, the comment will not be deleted. Demining: In the early stages, both the male and female protagonists have character flaws. The male protagonist*2 does not respect anyone. The elder brother is indifferent and the younger brother is cruel. The elder brother has a dispensable attitude towards the female protagonist in the early stage. The younger brother has insulting words for the female protagonist and speaks bluntly and explicitly. The heroine has grown, but the growth rate is slow and the growth rate is small. If you feel uncomfortable, please click the exit button in the upper left corner immediately. You do not need to inform me if you abandon the article. [Pre-receipt via push notification, 1v1 sweet article, you can click on the bulletin board to reach it directly ^^] ■Gentle Wife × Damp Emperor After three years of marriage, Cui Yiyu and her husband are in love and love each other sweetly. Not long ago, she became pregnant. One day when I went out and passed by the back mountain, I suddenly found a man who was seriously injured and unconscious. Cui Yiyu was frightened, but Keren was still angry, so he hesitated and took it home. Fortunately, when her husband found out, he only praised her for her bodhisattva heart and didn't mind. Cui Yiyu was kind-hearted and took the man in. He was withdrawn and taciturn, but quite sensible. Even when his husband was away, he could chop wood, boil water, and feed chickens and ducks. It was just that he might have hurt his head. Whenever he was alone, Cui Shenyu always felt that those eyes were scary. ... Especially when staring at her. After raising him for three months, Cui Yiyu's belly grew bigger day by day, and it was no longer convenient to keep him at home. After discussing with her husband, we decided to send him away the next day with some money. But that night, there was a roar of armor and flames outside, the door was kicked open, and cavalry poured in. The husband tightly held Cui Yiyu in his arms and panicked. The crowd retreated, Cui Yiyu looked up, and saw a familiar figure approaching. Cheng Shixu stood in front of her, condescending, with cold eyes and a soft voice. "Are you going to abandon me, Cui Niang?" . Cheng Shixu ascended the throne on the 17th day of his reign, but within three years, the rivers were clear and the seas were prosperous, and the people in Wufu were prosperous. Jiangnan local officials were lining their pockets. Cheng Shixu paid a private visit incognito, but was plotted against him. He fell off a cliff and was seriously injured and fell into coma. Until soft fingers brushed against his eyebrows, he opened his eyes and saw a plump woman with a beautiful face. Just as he was about to open his mouth, someone pushed the door open and came in. The man immediately abandoned him and fell into the man's arms. She called him "husband" softly. Cheng Shixu moved his eyes downward and saw her slightly bulging belly under her loose clothes. He said he had lost his memory, he was seriously injured, and he had nowhere to go. Cui Shenyu was really soft-hearted and left him behind. Her man was humble and poor. He went out all day just for a few taels of silver, leaving her alone in an empty room. Cheng Shixu couldn't help but think while chopping firewood. Did he go out hunting, or did he have an outhouse? He thought. If he gets such a wife, he will never be separated from her day and night until death. He thought again. Near the water, the moon comes first. When we meet, it is destiny. After three months of riding for her, she wanted to drive him away. Cheng Shixu expressionlessly crushed his thumb and changed his mind. He could bear it even if he was pregnant with a bastard and his heart was not with him. But she should be his wife. . The high-ranking emperor returned to Beijing, and there was a village woman hidden in the sedan chair. She knelt down and sat on the soft couch, crying pitifully, holding her pregnant belly, and begging him in a low voice to let him go. "Cui Niang, save your strength and cry later." He leaned against her ear, whispering softly. Purpose: live a good life