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[(Pseudo-bone) Duan Ning's gentle but sober and decisive eldest sister* has been planning for a long time and is controlled by jealous loyal dog Wang Jie] Qu Songkui lost his parents when he was young, so he took his younger brother to escape to Youzhou and changed his career to business. There is only two things she wants in this life: One is to make a lot of money, enough to provide food and clothing for their sisters and brothers; The younger brother Qu Fei of the two can grow up properly and find a skill to establish himself, so he can live up to the spirit of his parents. Qu Fei also lived up to his sister's expectations. He was born with a magnificent appearance and elegant demeanor. If it hadn't been for an accident during the winter hunting, Song Kui would still have taught her younger brother well, which would be worthy of both her parents and her future younger brother-in-law. When Qu Fei touched her bed for the unknown number of nights, Song Kui couldn't help but reflect, how on earth did she raise her brother to become more and more crooked? She was determined to break off this abnormal relationship, but she didn't want her brother to weep and seek life and death, so she had to compromise. That's all, they neither harm others nor make it public. Such scandals are kept behind closed doors. God knows that you know and I know. Tomorrow, just burn two more sticks of incense for the ancestors. Thinking of this, Song Kui felt relieved and kicked Qu Fei out of bed who was holding her face and licking her face. "Sister..." The gorgeous ghost with extremely handsome appearance quietly climbed up from the ground, "When will we get married?" Songkui almost rolled out of bed and covered his mouth: "Keep your voice down! Isn't this glorious?" Qu Fei's eyes darkened, and he left a letter the next day and ran to the northwest to join the army. Songkui breathed a sigh of relief after seeing it - it's okay, maybe if you go out and see some things, you can change your mind. Afterwards, the imperial power seemed to be about to change, and the vassal kings were waiting around for the right time. However, they heard that the Holy Emperor recognized the orphan of the former crown prince who had made great achievements in war, and named him the grandson of the emperor. At this time, Songkui had no intention of paying attention to court affairs, because the messenger brought the news that Qu Fei had died in the northwest. There is no male in the Qu family, and King Yan, who originally coveted her, came to force her to marry her. Songkui's choice is: ride her horse to the northwest overnight. She wants to see people alive, but she wants to see corpses. —— Qu Fei was not surprised when he learned that he was not a biological child of the Qu family. After all, in his only memory of Qu's parents, they were not as close to him as they were to his sister, but more respected. His subordinates persuaded him to recognize his ancestors and return to the clan to avenge the former prince and the Qu family. He just shook his head. My sister wanted to stay away from the disputes over imperial power. He wanted to make her satisfied. However, this seemingly absent blood relationship is also a double-edged sword. If he wants to become a legitimate couple with his sister, he must recognize his ancestors and return to the clan; but if he loses the name of sister and brother, will his sister still indulge him? ... It doesn't matter if I don't. The twisted melon tastes sweet even when dipped in some sugar. —— Small theater one: Song Kui noticed her brother's thoughts and couldn't cope with it, so she left Qu Fei and went to the hot spring villa to relax. When I was taking a nap by the pond at night, I heard a knock on the door. I thought it was a female envoy and asked her to squeeze my shoulders. There was silence for a while, and she was wondering when she suddenly felt someone holding her waist under the water, and the next moment a water ghost with wet hair emerged from the pool. "Didn't my sister ask me to buy fruit and ask someone to rub my shoulders? Why do I need others to do it for me? I can do it myself." So Songkui ate fruit and massaged her shoulders all night. Small Theater 2: The emperor's grandson was born with a jade-like appearance, was well versed in both civil and military affairs, had a measured advance and retreat, and had the appearance of a wise king. All the veterans in the political affairs hall praised him for his good deeds. Except for one thing, His Highness always ran to Qu Mansion every time he went to court. If Lady Qu refused to let him in, the majestic prince would cry, make fuss, and hang himself outside the palace gate. It wasn't until the streets turned their attention that Lady Qu felt embarrassed and had to let him in. This, this, this... What kind of dignity and where is the imperial power? Someone who has a beautiful woman in his arms naturally doesn't care what the outside world says. It was he who seduced her, and he possessed her. Naturally, he alone should bear the infamy, and he alone should obtain the fame and fortune. —— Demining: The two are not related by blood. The male protagonist knows his life experience very early, but the female protagonist does not know it in the early stage. The heroine herself is not a traditional lady, she is very open-minded, but she has a moral bottom line. She would get angry and question him when she found out that the male protagonist was hiding his background. There will be a wife chasing segment. It's a free work, the character's views do not represent the author's views, just a light comment. Intention: Know that I am gloomy, and promise me a spring dynasty.
