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Xu Yanran has been living in the countryside since he was a child, nameless and nameless, relying on doing menial work for food in exchange for food. In the cold winter, when there is no harvest, we dig wild vegetables to satisfy our hunger. She was hard-working and willing to endure hardships, but she could not cope with the poverty in the countryside and could barely survive without a breath.
Coincidentally, the court situation was in turmoil, old cases were brought to light, the family of the former imperial censors were wronged and rehabilitated, and the emperor rewarded them with thousands of fortunes. No one expected that the dark-skinned tomboy from the countryside would be the only bloodline of this loyal minister.
On the day when the order was delivered, Xu Yanran saw the man who came with the order.
He was dressed in a brocade robe, with a tall and straight figure, and a handsome face that looked like a painting. He was a truly top-notch person, and he was engraved in her heart like this.
After receiving the reward, Xu Yanran spent half of his family property to improve people's livelihood within a ten-mile radius, and educated the unruly land until the literary style flourished and everyone wanted to learn from it.
After everything was settled, she put on her goatee, put on men's clothes and took the imperial examination in Beijing. Firstly, he wanted to gain fame, and secondly, he wanted to find the right husband and have a child to inherit the family business.
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After making several inquiries after joining the officialdom, I found out that my sweetheart was actually a popular figure in the royal family, the emperor's grandson Wei Zhimu. With some cleverness and flattery skills, Xu Yanran got the job of working as an assistant next to Wei Zhimu.
Wei Zhimu has always known how to know people and make good use of them. When he saw "him" doing things neatly and having a straightforward temper, he gradually gained a little more trust. One day after a banquet, the two of them got drunk and spent the night enjoying themselves.
A few days later, Xu Yanran suffered from morning sickness. Wei Zhimu saw him and asked with concern: "Brother Xu, you haven't looked good lately, but have you drank too much?"
She suppressed her discomfort and waved her hand: "It doesn't matter, maybe it's been a long day of hard work."
After that night, Wei Zhimu looked at her in an incomprehensible way. Xu Yanran muttered to himself, he is still unmarried at such an age, could it be that he really likes masculine styles?
It happened that the "elders" in the family were required to observe filial piety, so she handed in the leave application note and spent the night looking for a secluded house in Beijing. She loosened her robe to cover her growing belly and nursed the baby in peace.
She planned to take the child back to the countryside after she gave birth to the child and took over the errands at hand, and her life would be considered complete.
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But Wei Zhimu was completely confused. When he dreamed back at midnight, he always dreamed of a charming figure with rosy skin and soft lips filled with affection, which made him unable to sleep or eat well. He searched all over the place for alchemists but could not drive away this "evil spirit".
Does he really like men? Wei Zhimu tried his best to suppress the desire in his heart. He was the emperor's grandson and shouldered the inheritance and could not cut off his descendants.
Two years later, when the filial piety period expired, Xu Yanran returned to the court.
During the pregnancy period, she was carefully cared for, and the dark and rough appearance of the countryside in the past was gone. Although she was still wearing men's clothes, her features were delicate, but her figure under the robe was a little more gentle and gentle.
When Wei Zhimu saw her again, the faint fragrance of milk lingered on the tip of his nose. Finally, he couldn't hold it back, grabbed her waist and pushed her into his arms.
Xu Yanran struggled in shock: "Sir, it's inappropriate to act like this between brothers..."
Wei Zhimu pressed her forehead against hers and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Is that okay? I have to ask you - how can you steal my father's seed and still wear men's clothes to call me your brother and brother in an attempt to hide the child?"
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Copywriting26/1/12
Purpose: I pretend to call you brother, but I really want to plot against you.
