The delicate flowers fall in the countryside, and the rough man loves them in the palm of his hand
Gu Qianqian, a pampered girl from the capital, was "sent" to the countryside by a marriage contract. The husband is a cold-faced hunter, Shen Yan. He was taciturn, his hands were rough, but his eyes always made her panic.
It was said that the agreement was just a temporary solution, but he protected her tightly. The empty rice vat would be full the next day. The wild boar that casually complained knocked him unconscious at the door in the middle of the night. Even if she accidentally cut her finger, he could conjure up the ointment.
Only Qianqian knew that this husband was a bit "weird". The vegetables he grew matured overnight, and he never went up the mountain empty-handed. His desire was as heavy as fire, but when he kissed her, he was as careful as handling fragile porcelain. When she finally discovered that this marriage started with a calculation, she asked him with red eyes if it was true. He only hugged her tighter and said in a hoarse voice:
"In the beginning, I was entrusted by others, but now..." He held her hand against his heartbeat, "This place has been yours for a long time."
Later, the nobles in the capital sneered that Orion was not worthy of the delicate flowers, but they saw the country man holding the crying little lady in one hand, pointing to thousands of acres of fertile land and warehouses full of treasures with one hand, and raised his eyebrows and asked:
"I don't know my family background, but can I still attract your attention?"
——This is a story about marriage first, love later, a beautiful flower being held in the palm of a rough man's hand, and a love story from a rural pastoral to the top of the capital.
Concept: overhead pastoral