Prince Rui's Daily Life of Spoiling His Wife

Everyone knows that His Highness Prince Rui of Dali cannot be touched, approached, or provoked. But the young and clueless A Yun didn't just touch him and lay hands on him, she even... kissed him. Prince Rui gave a wicked smile. "You're the one." A Yun was held responsible and bundled off to Prince Rui's residence. She stared at the sky, speechless. Hadn't her father said that as a duke's daughter, she could bully anyone she wanted? A Yun teared up. Ugh, I don't want to breastfeed a brat. P.S. 1. This story is set in a completely fictional world. Everything is made up just to entertain you, so please don't read it if you care about historical accuracy. 2. Please don't check my ranking while this is featured. Thank you! [My next completed draft: The Emperor's Lucky Wife] The youngest daughter of the Fan family, Fan Yaoyao, was born with good fortune. When she was born, her father was still a county magistrate in a poor, remote area, with no promotion in ten years. In the first year of her life, he was promoted three times, and from then on his career flourished until he became prime minister. The emperor's legitimate son, Prince Jing, was born with an illness. He was as clever as a demon, but physically frail, and people said he wouldn't live to twenty. Hearing that the Fan family's youngest daughter was a little lucky star, the emperor decreed that Fan Yaoyao marry Prince Jing, hoping he could share in her good fortune and live a few more years. On their wedding day, the entire Fan household wept and wailed as they sent Fan Yaoyao off in her bridal sedan, ready to bring their daughter home as soon as Prince Jing died. But after Fan Yaoyao married into the Prince Jing household, his health improved day by day. He not only lived past twenty, but even made it to the throne. [My modern romance draft: Sweet to the Heart] Business tycoon Fu Siyan comes from a distinguished family. Tall and dashing, with a pair of deep, captivating eyes, he has won the hearts of countless young women. His only misfortune is that he married young. Word is that the old master of the Fu family chose his wife, and that Fu Siyan and she were joined in a business marriage, without affection between them. They each live their own lives, and it's only a matter of time before they divorce. Everyone thinks so, including Fu Siyan's wife, Ruan Xin. Their relationship isn't quite as distant as the rumors claim, but there is an invisible line between them: the left side of the bed belongs to Fu Siyan, and the right side belongs to her. Every night, Ruan Xin lies obediently on her half of the bed and never crosses over. Until one day, after taking a shower, Ruan Xin is scrolling through her phone in bed when her fair little foot accidentally wanders onto Fu Siyan's side. A pair of warm, broad hands immediately close around her slender ankle, and the man drags her over to the left side of the bed. His deep eyes fix on her like a wolf's, and his voice drops low. "Mrs. Fu, you've crossed the line." Cross the line, and you belong to him. Weibo: @JunLaiJun Theme: Be content with whatever comes, and find joy in what you have.