[Fake men come to power|Real male substitute literature|Cousins make rice bowls|The king gives his wife to his ministers]
Min Jiaoyue has the appearance of a goddess, but her scales and feathers are low.
She has been very confused recently. After three months of marriage, her husband treated her very well. He only had a little time and stayed alone in the study.
If you continue to stay alone in an empty room like this every night, how can you carry a baby in your belly?
She dug out the spring paintings her mother had given her at the bottom of the box.
That night, she mustered up the courage to make deer marrow soup and brought it to his study.
Lu Zhan, who had a charming face but a cold temperament, was looking up at her.
She stood in the shadow of the lamp and called softly: "Husband, drink it while it's hot."
At the third watch, she wrapped herself in a gauze and got into his bed with her eyes closed.
The cool balsam stuck to his burning back.
This time, he didn't push her away.
**
Lu Zhan took advantage of the moonlight to caress his little wife's sleeping face, and the prince's instructions flashed in his mind.
"Cousin, I am very happy to meet a young woman who is a prostitute, but her background is not well-known and I don't want others to know about it."
The two cousins have similar lives. When they are ministers, the rock is like a solitary pine;
"You are so similar to Gusheng, why not marry Gusheng first."
"Yes."
On their wedding night, Lu Zhan knelt down outside the brocade screen, holding a turban, and listened to her, blindfolded by the silk gauze, crying uncontrollably.
The prince came out with his clothes covered with sweat, and patted him on the shoulder: "I want to march west to supervise the army, you can take care of me for me."
"Just a little, don't touch her."
Lu Zhan bowed his head and responded.
After entering the curtain, I wiped away the wet marks on her delicate body with a plain handkerchief, and my finger bones were clenched until they turned white.
At that time, she was as beautiful as a peony, but untouchable.
Now he thinks: I don't touch her, but if she touches me, I can't blame her.
At worst, I'll treat you to a drink when your child is one month old.
——After all, you personally sent your sweetheart to my bed.
**
It is a spring day when the prince returns from his expedition to the west.
In the back house of Lu Mansion, he saw Min Niang sitting on the porch from a distance.
She was holding a small dress in her hand and was sewing buttons.
The lower abdomen is slightly bulging.
Seeing him coming, she smiled softly: "Husband, are you back?"
Reading Guide
1. The male is completely clean, poaches literary talent, and recognizes thieves as husbands
2. Male stand-in literature Ⅰ The king gives his wife to his minister Ⅰ The fake male partner comes to power | Brothers rice bowl
3. The heroine is face blind, but the two cousins look alike
The copy was written on February 8, 2026, and has been screenshotted
Intention: I hate that the bright moon hangs high and does not shine on me