Marrying a Warlord

(First the husband-chasing crematorium, then the wife-chasing crematorium, and finally they find their way to each other~) In everyone's eyes, Wei Liuli had hands soft as young shoots and skin smooth as cream. She was the daughter of a treacherous minister, a delicate flower in the prime of her sixteen years. In everyone's eyes, Lu Jingting was a master strategist, ruthless and decisive. Ten years on the battlefield had forged him into an iron-fisted man, known as the Ghost-Faced Lord. The two had nothing in common, but the emperor decreed their marriage. The delicate beauty, the most beautiful woman in the capital, was sent far away to the frontier to become a general's wife. * When word reached the frontier, the general's trusted subordinates all urged him, "General, beautiful women have been the downfall of men since ancient times. The Wei family has been treacherous for generations. You must be on your guard against their daughter!" Lu Jingting scoffed. "Naturally." On their wedding night, he looked at his lovely, flowerlike bride and felt a strange heat rising through him. An indescribable sensation spread through his body. "You... what exactly have you done to me?" Wei Liuli's eyes sparkled. She went straight over and wrapped her arms around the general's lean waist. "Husband!" Lu Jingting stiffened. "I'm warning you! Don't try anything!" * In her previous life, Wei Liuli had also married Lu Jingting. The difference was that she thought he was a brute and only had eyes for her cousin, the Crown Prince. Her devotion had been misplaced. But after she died, Lu Jingting led his troops into the imperial city and took the new emperor's head. Then he knelt before her grave for an entire day and night, blaming himself for failing to protect her. Reborn, Wei Liuli had only one thing on her mind: giving the general a bunch of babies... But the general didn't seem too willing... "Husband, I truly love you!" "Tell me, what are you really after?" Coming next: "I Picked Up a Tyrant to Be My Husband" (Updates start in June~) On her way up the mountain to gather herbs, Xiaofu found a man with both legs broken who claimed to have lost his memory. The man was skilled in literature and warfare, knew every art from music and chess to calligraphy and painting, and could even use an embroidery needle. Most importantly... he was handsome! Xiaofu was the only child in her family for three generations. Her grandfather had told her that if she wanted to improve the next generation, she had to marry a handsome man. So Xiaofu cared for him, treated him, softened his heart, and... married him without his consent. But one day, Xiaofu saw a wanted poster for a rebel in the market. She knew she was doomed: having children was no longer the priority. Staying alive was! * Xiao Shen was the current Crown Prince, framed and charged with treason and rebellion. He had a secret no one knew: he was afflicted with a deadly poison. Whenever it flared up, he suffered splitting headaches, became bloodthirsty and crazed, and lost control of himself. Then he met a young woman who carried the scent of medicine, and his symptoms vanished at once. To stay by his "antidote," Xiao Shen brought every skill to bear: his looks, his talents, sweet-talking, pretending to be lame... But one day, the young woman returned and hurriedly shoved a divorce agreement into his hands. "Our fate together has run its course. Hurry up and leave." Xiao Shen narrowed his eyes. Hadn't she said she liked his face? Or was she unhappy because he hadn't agreed to consummate their marriage? "Wife, we're already married. You have to take responsibility for me!" #I Picked Up a Tyrant to Be My Husband# #His Wife Is His Antidote# #The Tyrant Is Treated as a Baby-Making Tool# [A heroine focused on continuing the family line] VS [A hero doing his utmost to keep his antidote] [Hero] I only see her as a medicinal ingredient, but she wants me to continue the family line, QAQ~ Theme: A life of hard work is more beautiful