
Reporting the Qingyu Case
报君青玉案
by Thinking of Mountains Is Not a Mountain (念山不是山)
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Cold world-weary boss × Sober and sincere rose with thorns Li Xin'an, a female engineering college student, accidentally traveled through time and became the unpopular eldest princess in the palace. She was about to marry Zhao Muyuan, the minister of the Ministry of Justice who was born as a slave. In this case, Li Xin'an made a decisive choice—— Lie flat! ! ! Can't roll it a bit! ! ! In his previous life, Zhao Muyuan held the emperor hostage and commanded hundreds of officials. It was so glorious and majestic, but it was a pity that he lost in the end. However, he is always willing to admit defeat without any complaints. God is idle and bored, and allows people like me to live again in this world, Zhao Muyuan thought in his heart—— It's meaningless, too lazy to care... But it always seems to backfire. The seemingly prosperous and prosperous age actually hides murderous intent, and there are many sharp knives behind those smiling faces. And there are so many unsolvable knots and hidden truths hidden between us. ———————————————————————————— Li Xinan was hugged tightly by the familiar temperature at the last moment when he was about to lose consciousness. She opened her tired eyes slightly, and it was Zhao Muyuan. "Why did you come?" She said subconsciously. Strange, why did he say this? What obligation does Mr. Zhao have to save himself? "I'm sorry." Zhao Muyuan wrapped her whole body in a quilt and hugged her into his arms. It's like holding your most important treasure. Hug me and never want to let go. Li Xin'an felt in a trance that he was tightly locked in his arms by a force. It seemed that Zhao Muyuan was holding not only her body, but also her soul that was about to wither in the wind and snow. Zhao Muyuan's voice kept reaching her ears. She couldn't hear clearly what he was saying, but she felt more and more sad after hearing it. He was the only one left, so all his emotions could no longer be concealed. Li Xinan was shaking and crying: "I want to go home, I want to go back, I don't want to die here, ah ah, I want to go home." Zhao Muyuan tightened his arms again, placed his lips on her forehead, and then pressed her whole body into his arms. His eyes were already red, and his dry Adam's apple rolled up and down. Finally, he whispered in Li Xin'an's ear: "Xin'an, we will definitely go home, let's go back together." ———————————————————————————— Later, I don't know how many times I held you in my arms. It was the gentle night caressed by the late Qing Dynasty, or in the dilapidated thatched house with continuous rain. I felt your temperature, your heartbeat, your pure, sincere, and unreserved love and soul. However, I never thought that the last hug would be in this pool of blood. Red, red everywhere. A red color that cannot be wiped off or washed away. I woke up from a nightmare again, calling your name late at night. —————————————————————————————— Li Xinan: In this world, fortunately, I met you. Zhao Muyuan: I have never begged anyone to save me, because I know that the only person who can save me is myself. And you are the treasure I found in the light after overcoming countless difficulties. —————————————————————— Reading guide: 1. The imaginary dynasty is based on the Tang and Song dynasties, but there are some differences. 2. He, in terms of years, the male and female protagonists are seven years apart. Marriage first, love later. What comes earlier than our love is the sense of camp. Slightly bitter in the middle and sweet at both ends. 3. The main plot is about the party fighting for power. There is a detective plot but it is not a unit detective text. 4. Reversal multiple times. The supporting cast is delicious too. Intention: We crush hope and only want to have each other.