Zha Gong Regretted His Marriage, and I Was Carried Back to the House by the Paranoid Powerful Officials.

I rode thousands of miles through the wind and snow to rush back to the capital, just to crown Pei Shu with my own hands. But outside the attic, I heard him laughing contemptuously with a group of friends. "The habit of cutting sleeves is a dirty thought. Just thinking about it makes people sick." "If it weren't for the fact that he can pave the way for me in the government, I would have drawn a clear line with him long ago." I stood in the wind and snow, crushed the carved hosta in my arms into mud, turned around and left. Pei Shu thought that I was just a scholar and a noble man, so he tried to catch me. He even made a bet with his colleagues that if I couldn't survive for three months, I would knock on his door again like a dog with a broken spine. Three months later, during the Lantern Festival, the lights were as bright as day. He did wait for me, but the person standing next to me was the rumored cold, cruel and decisive Dingbei Marquis, Zhou Yan. That rebellious lone wolf in the north was lowering his head at the moment, carefully wiping the sugar stains from the corners of my lips with his fingertips, his eyes filled with enthusiasm and greed that he wanted to tell the world. That night, Pei Shu's eyes were scarlet, and he stood in front of my carriage. He said witheredly: "Yanci, don't you want me anymore? I never said I wouldn't accept you, why can't you give me more time?" Zhou Yan put his arms around my waist and wrapped me tightly in the wide crane cloak. He looked at him sideways with cold eyebrows and half-smile: "Master Pei is so unruly that he rushes to have a shady intercourse?" The column contains many short stories with ancient backgrounds. You are welcome to read them. They will be updated in the near future. Bookmark the author to read new articles as soon as possible~ Purpose: Protect Pure Love 2