The Sick Beauty Emperor's Love Brain Attack

——The list will be updated before v, and the list will be updated after v—— If you are interested, click to collect it (please compare your feelings) [The beautiful and powerful emperor's teacher is brain-attacked by a wealthy family for their love affair (suffering from time travel)] When he opened his eyes again, Song Liang became the cannon fodder true young master in Wenli, a wealthy businessman, who was exploited by the family and died tragically at the bottom of the sea. The imperial master who was admired by thousands of people in the prosperous dynasty has become a cowardly and sickly young master of the Song family in Jiangzhou. Faced with a pack of wolves stalking his family, who are closing in on them every step of the way, he can only temporarily stabilize the chilling man next to him, the current leader of the Zhou family, Zhou Jinlu. Song Liang held the strange thing in his hand and fell in love with the leisurely life of recuperation. It would be better if there wasn't that figure that made a presence in front of him. As the days passed, it turned into a kiss. When Zhou Jinlu was twenty-five years old, he got married to the young master of the Song family who had just recognized him. Boys were not very good at stealing documents. After three years of marriage, Zhou Jinlu looked at him as if he were a clown, until he accidentally capsized and the whole thing started to go wrong. —— Song Liang was woken up by a glass of ice water. In the dim room, he saw a familiar face in front of him. The man's deep and cold voice sounded in the room: "Song Liang, don't pretend to be dead." With these words again, Song Liang opened his eyelids in boredom, and the stinging pain in his chest made him take a breath. Zhou Jinlu leaned forward slightly, resting his right hand on his knees, looking at the boy in front of him half-propelled, with mockery in his eyes. The next second, I heard the boy's faint voice, with a bit of curiosity: "Why did your Majesty cut his hair?" Zhou Jinlu made a move, and his eyes fell on Song Liang's face. He took a few steps forward and squatted down, stretched out his hand to pinch the boy's raised neck, and was about to speak, when he saw Song Liang spurting out a mouthful of blood. Warm blood dripped on his arm, Zhou Jinlu's pupils tightened, and waves of unknown dull pain swept over him. After a long time, Song Liang was lying on the hospital bed. He looked at the busy man next to him and fell into deep thought for the Nth time. His Majesty seemed to have lost his mind. This is the story of an imperial master who worked hard and was framed and imprisoned. He came to modern times and met a love brain. Intention: Love spans time and space