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Wang Cuixian was from a poor family and could not read a single Chinese character. When she was seventeen years old, she was transferred to the Pei family with ten taels of silver and became the bride of Pei Heling, the second husband of the Pei family. Within four days, Pei Heling died. The clan elder said that she was destined to defeat her husband, so that night she was put into a thin coffin and abandoned in the forest of her ancestral grave. When she was on the verge of death, she had only one thought left: If there was an afterlife, she would live and live well. When I opened my eyes again, the red candle was still crying, it was the second night of the wedding. Looking at the unconscious Pei Heling on the couch, she gritted her teeth and knocked on the door of Pei Heqing, the eldest son of the Pei family. She just wanted a way out, and begged him to protect her at Pei's house. After a night of entanglement, she endured the pain all over her body and went back to her room, only to see Pei Heling, who had never opened his eyes in his previous life until he was buried, sitting upright by the couch and asking her with a smile: "Cui Xian, are you my wife?" She tightened her coat to cover the mottled marks on her neck, and timidly responded: "... Yes." * Pei Heqing has been practicing self-restraint and restoration for twenty-four years, and has only lost control once in his life. On the second night of his concubine's wedding, he seemed to be possessed by a demon and had shady delusions about his concubine's bride. After one night, he told himself: That's it. She is just a village woman, vulgar and cowardly, not worth mentioning. Who would have thought that the woman would be in his heart from now on, and he couldn't get rid of her no matter how hard he tried. He looked at her with cold eyes as she struggled to survive in the house, at the inseparable relationship between her and her concubine, and at the fact that she walked into his room over and over again for a few taels of silver, and begged him in a trembling voice: "Master, please help me one more time..." He regarded himself as an elder brother and helped her time and time again. But only he knew that those thoughtful cares and the gentleman's face were all bait to lure her into taking the bait. Until the concubine's old illness relapsed, he threatened her with life-saving decoction and forced her to go into the basement every night, letting him take whatever she wanted. In the past, he only watched with cold eyes, and most often said to her: "Okay, go and beg me on the bed." Later, he lost his sense of proportion and said to her most often: "I can give you whatever he can give you; I can also give you whatever he can't give you. Leave me alone and choose a sick man instead. Wang Cuixian, you stupid woman!" * Once Pei Heling traveled through time, he became a terminally ill short-lived ghost in ancient times. Well, I have one more wife. Although his wife is dull, honest, and submissive, she has a tenacity as invincible as a weed. He was hopelessly moved. He taught her how to read, protected her from the wind, and lived a gentle and decent life. There was only one thing that made him unhappy: she always said she was afraid of disturbing his sleep, and would never sleep with him in the middle of the night. Until one night, he woke up from a nightmare, calling her but no answer, looking for her but missing. He carried the sick bones to find her outside the hospital, only to see her walking out of his eldest brother Pei Heqing's room in disheveled clothes. Only then did he know—— His wife was on his eldest brother's bed in the middle of the night. Demining: 1: Process/Ending: 1v2! 2: All men are clean. It contains a lot of niche plots such as robbery and robbery. If you have any concerns, please don't enter! Intention: Hold the flying immortals to travel, hold the bright moon and live forever
