On the Day of His Wedding, the Prince Cried and Begged for Forgiveness.

I have been in love with the prince, my savior, for four whole years. I have blocked assassins' swords for him, endured life-saving medicines for him, and even knelt down with my knees broken to pray for a peace charm before he left for battle. But at the celebration banquet, when he faced the emperor's marriage proposal, he held my concubine's hand in front of all the civil and military officials and said, "I will never marry anyone who is not your minister." The emperor's decree conferring marriage was not issued in the end, and everyone in the capital laughed at my wishful thinking. But that winter when I was coughing up blood to block his arrows, he clearly said with red eyes that he would marry me. When General Zhu Ma returned to court after victory, he hurriedly wiped away the tears on my face: "Why are you crying? I will exchange my military exploits for you to become the princess of the country." Later on our wedding night, I saw scratches on his arms - they were clearly the marks left on my savior out of desperation when I was kidnapped at the border. "It turns out you are the thief who stole my heart!" I kicked him off the wedding bed, but he grabbed me around the waist and pulled me into my arms. In the candlelight, he smiled like an idiot. During the wedding night, he bit my earlobe and chuckled: "Prince, didn't you tell me? When I came back from my first victory, I actually wanted to ask for a marriage decree." Later, the prince suddenly stopped the carriage of Zhu Ma and me with a sword. The prince, who has always been so well-mannered, now has his jade crown tilted and his eyes red, shouting at my beloved husband in the street: "Give her back to me!" But I just raised my head and bit out the crescent moon mark on Zhuma's Adam's apple: "Husband, dogs bark so noisily." There are a large number of wife-chasing crematoriums in the column, welcome to choose~ Intention: Keep your eyes open and don't miss a good match