Marry an Old Lover by Mistake

[The pre-receipt copy is at the end ~ "My Husband Plays Me Every Day" The crying little fox meets the sultry big-tailed wolf] A sudden imperial decree blocked Li Shuyu's thoughts for many years. In a rage, she grabbed the new champion by the front, gritted her teeth and asked: "Did you advise the Holy One to send me south to provide disaster relief?" Shen Heng lowered his eyes and looked at her, neither resisting nor defending. There were emotions in his eyes that she couldn't understand. Li Shuyu was so angry that his teeth itched, but he couldn't move him. Just because he is a hot new man in the court. Later, Li Shuyu contracted the epidemic in the disaster area. The moment before she passed out, she hated that bullshit champion. When she woke up again, the first person who caught her eye was Shen Heng. He traveled thousands of miles to take care of her, cleaned up all the mess for her without saying a word, and brought her back to Beijing safely. Li Shuyu sneered in her heart, slapped her and gave her a sweet date. He clearly regarded her as a ladder under his feet. But the emperor's accountability could not be avoided after all, so Li Shuyu wanted to find a husband to protect her. On the first day when the news was released, marriage seekers lined the streets; The next day, those people all retreated quietly. Shen Heng was the only one left, walking towards her slowly, with a gentle and calm expression. "They are not as powerful as me, so the princess might as well choose me." His holy family is prosperous and his official career is going smoothly. Li Shuyu weighed it again and again. He couldn't just watch something happen to his wife, so he happily nodded and agreed. On their wedding night, she secretly made up her mind that if he dared to touch her, She was determined to break all three of his legs. When they looked at each other, Shen Heng just tucked the quilt for her and said warmly: "Sleep peacefully, Princess. I'll go to the couch." Although she felt that the matter was not simple, she slept surprisingly soundly while holding the extremely sharp dagger under her pillow. The defensiveness towards Shen Heng also gradually faded away with his daily gentle pampering. Until one day, Li Shuyu suddenly discovered—— The husband beside her pillow was actually the poor scholar she had deceived back then! She panicked and packed her bags to run away all night, her face full of determination to abandon him and the happy life of the two of them. Shen Heng blocked the door, his eyes dark and his smile dangerous. "The princess lied to me back then, and now she still wants to run away?" Small Theater One morning, Shen Heng woke up first. The person next to the pillow had his back to him, and his fair shoulders and back still had lingering marks from last night. Shen Heng's eyes darkened, and he finally pulled the quilt up for her. Unexpectedly, Li Shuyu turned over in the next moment, hooked her arms around his neck with a smile, and pressed her whole body into his arms. The moment their skins touched each other, the temperature suddenly rose. She leaned close to his ear, her voice was lazy, "Master Shen chatted with everyone in the court, and he was as clear as jade. I like it very much. I wonder if Master Shen is willing to serve me again?" After saying that, she quickly kissed the side of his face. Shen Heng chuckled and held her tightly in his arms. "It's what I asked for." Reading guide: 1. SC, 1v1, HE 2. Slightly sour, sour for men but not for women. ======================= Preview of "My Husband Plays Me Every Day", a languid little fox meets a coquettish big-tailed wolf. Copywriting: "I grant you a thousand taels of gold and freedom of body, and disguise yourself as my daughter and go to Jinling." Lan Ying suddenly transformed from a humble washer maid into the daughter of Hexi Jiedushi, and stepped onto the carriage to Jinling. Accompanying her is her "husband" who traveled thousands of miles to pick her up. Lan Ying secretly looked at this gentle and jade-like young master from an aristocratic family, and remembered what Jiedushi said: In a political marriage, if the couple has met once, he will not recognize you as a fake. In an open marriage, he won't covet you, let alone lay a finger on you. Our interests are connected, and with him protecting you all the way, you can just enter Aurous Hill in peace. So she bid farewell to her "Jiedushi father" with tears and went on the road happily. She never dreamed that within two days, the convoy was gone, the escort was gone, and only this "husband" was left. The husband held the horse and stood under the moonlight, looking at her with terrible eyes. Lan Ying sat on the horse and burst into tears. Her grievance seemed real. He frowned and said harshly to her, "Don't cry." Gradually, she found that something was getting more and more wrong with her husband. Why do you keep following her when you clearly see that she is a fake? If she runs away secretly, he can always find her. When she provokes a chase, he can always clean up the situation neatly. She was crying and stabbing the person, and her hands were shaking with fear. He arrived in time and just wiped the blood on the knife for her, and said casually: "Have you cried enough?" Later—— Lan Ying pushed him with red eyes: "Who said he would never be even remotely interested in me..." He lowered his eyes and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered: "Stop crying, I'll be gentle." "The Male Protagonist's Perspective" When Yan Jue accepted this task, he found it troublesome and asked him to escort a young lady into Jinling? Absurd! How can you kill a chicken with a knife? As soon as I saw this little lady, I thought she was really in trouble. She loves to cry, loves to toss, and always wants to escape. Yan Jue endured her temper and chased her back, protecting her, fearing that she would be sick and would be difficult to communicate with. The final result—— He held the little lady in his arms and kissed her again and again. Anyone who found her troublesome was a dog. Intention: Wherever the heart is, grow upward