Cool and restrained, the flower of the high mountain is crazy about love
Everyone in the Duke's mansion knew that the old lady intended to keep her cousin Wen Qiong by her side for a long time, and was reluctant to let her leave the palace.
The eldest son has been silent for twenty-six months, as cold as the snow that never melts all year round. The second young master, Shen Guanqi, was about the same age as her, and he was handsome and handsome. Everyone thought that he was a natural match.
Until the Wen family collapsed overnight, his father suffered a tragedy, and all his family friends closed their doors. None of his former relatives and friends were willing to help. The world is so cold. In the dim light of dusk, she is unwilling to ask for help. She whimpers in the wind but has no response.
A snow-colored figure came to her. Shen Ji lowered his eyes to look at her, feeling that she was disturbing the peace, and her voice was as cold as ice.
"The so-called warmth and warmth of human relationships are nothing more than a weighing of pros and cons and an exchange of values. Crying and begging are useless, and God will not listen."
"Cousin, please be silent."
Later, he lost control of traditional Chinese medicine. Wen Qiong saw his jade-white face stained with a thin blush, and his always cold eyes were burning with secret fire.
She leaned over and kissed his forehead gently. A pair of hands wrapped around her waist, their body temperature was hot, and they dragged her into the thick night.
When the morning light rose again, she clung to his shoulder, her breathing unsteady but her words clear.
"In exchange, save my father."
His eyes were deep, his fingertips brushed the red mark on her neck, and he suddenly smiled softly.
"You may not be able to pay the price."
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Shen Ji originally believed that people in the world gather together because of benefits, and disperse when benefits are exhausted. Working hard, but in the end the dream is all in vain. Therefore, watching the world with cold eyes is like watching flowers through the fog.
Until that day, when he passed by the corridor, he saw a man with his face raised, tears falling silently, and asked over and over again to the empty sky: Why?
Later, she came closer to his world.
It seemed as if a flower fell into his palm.
He saw her color, her fragrance, her fragility.
Life seems to have meaning. Everything is great.
Except,
Shen Guanqi rushed back to the Duke's Mansion day and night to warn his brother to stay away from his brother's fiancée.
Shen Ji reminded her younger brother: "You are not the only one who retains the blood of the Shen family."
Shen Ji wanted Wen Qiong to tell his stupid brother personally what the relationship was between them.
Their intimacy, their conversations, their love.
But he saw Wen Qiong's eyes wide open and told him.
It's a transaction.
Everyone in the world knows that he is cold and lonely, but for those who are heartless, there is another person who makes him toss around day and night, asking for nothing but getting nothing.
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Wen Qiong had never thought about getting married, so her mother gave her money in the village. She thought that if everything went well, she could save her father, so she went back to her hometown...
However, the Shen brothers caught her again and again and forced her to speak.
Who does she love more?
Sober and restrained, Youchengfu Imperial College offers wine x gentle, tough and honest heroine
Pre-collection: "Riding the Golden Bough"
Emperor Guangren Xie Xuan hated clinging people the most, even more so after he came to the throne.
Nanzhu is the kind of person he hates the most.
There is no way, she is not a fairy who drinks dew to survive. People need to be clothed and fed.
Nanzhu was afraid of poverty when she was a child. It's cold, while others wear cotton-padded clothes, she wears a torn coat. She's greedy, and while others eat sweet cakes, she eats grass roots.
Even though she later became a noble girl, she still couldn't get rid of her deep-rooted desire for abundant material things. The cheap lady who brought her back told her before she died that in these troubled times, Nanzhu must know how to plan for herself and marry into a good family.
Once a grass in the mud, once a pearl above the clouds, Nanzhu knew very well what kind of mountains of corpses and seas of blood lay outside this beautiful house.
The Xie family of Chen County, a prominent family for hundreds of years, has a little beauty who looks scheming but doesn't understand.
Her intentions were too obvious and her acting skills were too poor.
The advantage is that her face is really beautiful.
Xie Xuan felt disgusted when he saw her coaxing several young men in the clan to go around and cling to him again. He will never be fooled by such people.
Later, while watching the mountain scenery from the Golden Tower, Emperor Guangren held Nanzhu's face and hinted wildly.
"The mountains and forests are all at my feet at this moment."
Xie Xuan hated Nanzhu for not being able to climb high branches.
Just ride on his highest branch.
How can I climb this one and then look at that branch?
Intention: People come into contact with each other to fight against nothingness
