After Being Adopted by the General

Fake uncle and nephew | Ten years difference in age | Living under someone else's roof | Two-way redemption Paranoid Orphan × Beautiful, Strong and Tragic General Once her father was convicted, Qin Liu became an orphan. Her father's title was deprived of her title by her younger brother. Her situation went from bad to worse, and her life was even worse than that of a human being. Later, a nobleman came to the family, and Qin Liu recognized him - the young man who his father once said was a talented young man assisting the government. That day he was standing on the porch, wearing a moon-white cloud-patterned gown, and the autumn wind blew the cloak on his shoulders. As if she didn't care about her life, she bumped into him regardless of her own safety. The scent of sandalwood lingering in her nose was something she would never forget. Yan Ting is indeed as his father said, gentle and elegant, powerful but not fierce. He is a good man, good enough to confront his second uncle's family and rescue her from the house. Qin Liu was a small person, wearing his cloak and staggeringly following his big steps, the hem was dirty, and followed him into the Yan family gate. At that time, she was only ten years old. I thought: I have met the most handsome and best husband in the world! Yan Ting's life was supposed to be uneventful, but suddenly a "little bird" who only loved chirping came into his life. The sixth uncle was older than the sixth uncle. It's... Pretty good, life has a different flavor. He gave her no worries about food and clothing, and no fear of cold or despair. Relying on Yan Ting's favor, Qin Liu became more bold in his requests. In order to live in the Yan family for a long time with peace of mind and let Yan Ting be her sixth uncle, Qin Liu designed to kill the person who was engaged to him, as well as several husbands and wives of the Yan family who often looked down on her. When Qin Liu called "Sixth Uncle" again, Yan Ting's expression remained secretive. Later, Yan Ting surrendered to the army without saying a word, and the two people who saw each other every day did not see each other for four years. The two met again on the windy night streets of Chang'an. At this time, Yan Ting became a great hero of the Yan Dynasty. He was favored by the emperor, promoted to a high official, and married to the daughter of a general. Qin Liu, who originally wanted to escape Chang'an, got closer to his father's unjust case, and had no choice but to run among the turbulent powerful people. At this time, she has grown into a graceful girl, has just begun to fall in love, and has her "favorite" husband. Xu Xuan is the youngest son of Duke Xu. They are similar in age and have similar interests. Behind Yan Ting's back, the two families got engaged. On the eve of the wedding, Qin Liu went to Yan's courtyard. His old illness relapsed, and he was slumped in the corner, his forehead covered with sweat under the moonlight. "Uncle Six, I have no father or mother. I beg you to marry me in my father's name." Yan Ting clenched her right hand, which was still in pain, and smiled secretly as she thought of the fleeting kiss when she was unconscious and her hasty escape. Looking up at her eyes, Qin Liu had never seen scarlet eyes. Yan Ting said hoarsely: "Tell me again, who are you getting married to?" Small Theater "What did you call Xu Xuan just now?" Yan Ting circled her on the chair. Qin Liu blinked a few times and recalled, "I called him Sanlang... What's wrong?" Yan Ting was silent, smiling to himself. It was a rainy day. Yan Ting, who had always restrained himself and returned to etiquette, kept Qin Liu in his arms and kissed him. Unfortunately, he was caught by Xu Xuan. Yan Ting never expected that dirty desires would arise in his heart. He could read more books if there were no sages, but Qin Liu was the only one. Qin Liu's breathing was confused by the kiss, "Six... Sixth uncle." Yan Ting paused and said, "Change your name." "Roku... Rokuro." As a result, he was even more lost after being kissed. Tips 1. The male and female protagonists are not related by blood or blood. They only got along for two years, and there was no love during this period. 2. The main text of the story is that the male protagonist returns to Beijing four years later, when both male and female protagonists are adults. When the relationship begins, the heroine has already left the house and is living separately. 3. In the early stage, it is a small house fight, and it is a slow-burning daily flow. The eight years since the male protagonist left has been changed to four years. There may be some things that have not been changed in the text. [Patients with bad copywriting often change their copywriting, but the settings remain the same~] ——Advance payment—— "Sister-in-law is charming and sultry" When Jiang Yu was staying in the Duan family, she overheard that she had an engagement with the Duan family's eldest son. Duan's eldest brother, Zhilan Yushu, was known as Pan An for his appearance, but also as Chen Wang Badou. He was the husband that many Chang'an women dreamed of. When Jiang Yu heard the news, her heart was filled with sweetness. The second son of the principal wife of the Duan family, one is civil and the other is military. Duan Erlang joined the army when he was six years old and has been in the army for most of his life. A great victory at the border, Duan Erlang will make a triumphant return soon. Everyone in Duan's house rejoiced, swept away the dust, and waited for Duan Hanzheng like a god. On the day Duan Erlang returned home, Jiang Yu happened to go out for an outing. When Jiang Yu returned home at sunset, she ran into a high, hard black wall at the corner of the backyard. Why is he so tall? Jiang Yu had to raise her head to meet his gaze. "I'm sorry." Jiang Yu didn't recognize this tough face. Counting the days, it might be Erlang of the Duan family. After all, such a burly man is rare in the Duan family, and the only one like him is Duan Hanzheng, who was born in the military. Watching Miss Jiang's hurried figure go away, Duan Hanzheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly. On the battlefield, Duan Hanzheng is a tough man who kills decisively and makes foreign enemies frightened by the news, but he has an unknown soft weakness in his heart. Duan Hanzheng's sharp blade was about to seal his throat at the sight of blood. For the first time, he made an exception because of someone's plea. In return, Jiang Yu wants to massage his injured leg. A pair of soft catkin-like hands touched back and forth between his strong legs, and the hair hanging down brushed the skin on his legs from time to time, tickling, as if scratching his heart. Duan Hanzheng clenched his fists, and finally couldn't help but hug her, put his mouth against her ears, and said sternly: "Which finger of yours did my eldest brother just touch?" "Duan Hanzheng, I am your future sister-in-law!" "How can there be a sister-in-law who comes to my uncle's room every day?" Duan Hanzheng smiled evilly, looking unconcerned. "I did that to give you a massage!" "Really? Pressed to the bed?" He held her right hand tightly and rubbed it carefully, "You are unruly and I have killed countless people. We are... A perfect match." Small Theater The eldest son of the Duan family will soon be the princess's consort. Jiang Yu's eyes turned red from crying and she dared not speak out in anger. Duan Hanzheng's thickly calloused fingertips brushed away the tears from the corners of her eyes. He muttered: "The last time." The last time she shed tears for someone unrelated... In the future, her tears could only be shed on his bed. Intention: If people are too kind, they will suffer too much