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Gongsun Huamei was sixteen and still unmarried. It wasn't because no one would have her. She had powerful connections and was stunningly beautiful, and her family simply couldn't find a young nobleman in Chang'an they liked. They looked at every candidate and thought he was a pig about to gobble up their precious little cabbage.
Her eldest sister was empress, and her family was a noble house. As the youngest daughter, Gongsun Huamei benefited from her father's and siblings' status and was granted the title of county princess, with the honorific Enping.
Her family was in a panic over the marriage of their precious cabbage, until the empress placed a portrait of the young master of the Nannan Fusu clan before Gongsun Huamei. The county princess's eyes flickered. "He's acceptable."
With those words, the treasured young master of the Nannan Fusu family was engaged to her.
But from their wedding night onward, the treasured young master started demanding a divorce. To make Gongsun Huamei sign the divorce papers, he tried every trick in the book: pretending to be crazy, playing dumb, cheating and swindling, threats and bribery...
Watching the young gentleman jump around, Gongsun Huamei smiled. "This young master is so entertaining. He's just like a monkey in an opera."
Her eye for people was excellent. The young master was so lively and loved causing a fuss, so she'd never be bored for the rest of her life. As for divorce? Ha! He could make all the trouble he wanted. Divorce simply wasn't in her dictionary!
Hot-tempered young master who pretends to be crazy x gentle, courteous, ruthless young lady
* Two powerful people go head-to-head, each using every trick in the book, with one rule: don't kill the other.
* He'll do anything to get a divorce. Later, he falls hard for his wife.
* Taming a husband is just like taming her puppy.
"Born a Beauty"
When they first meet, she is the impoverished daughter of a ninth-rank county magistrate, and he is a prince taking refuge after being driven out of the capital.
At first sight, he decides to protect her under his wing.
From then on, he becomes the brightest light in her heart.
Years later, she is one of the most distinguished young noblewomen in the capital.
He is Prince Chen, a man of great accomplishment. But she clearly doesn't recognize the man she is about to marry, and is searching for Brother Jing from all those years ago.
He sighs helplessly. Can a man be jealous of himself? Four shadows in the dark: Serves him right...
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Gu Changle met a tragic end in her previous life, jumping from the city wall with her unborn son.
When she opened her eyes again, she was thirteen.
Gu Changle blinked her clear eyes and thought that there were two important things she needed to do now that she was back.
One: Get revenge and kill Hua Yin.
Two: Win over Emperor Huayang.
In her previous life, whenever Gu Changle saw Emperor Huayang, she turned around and ran. Wah, wah! His expression was stern, and he was aloof and cold. He was so scary.
Emperor Huayang: Is the little dumpling afraid of me?
Now, when Gu Changle sees Emperor Huayang, she acts sweet and shy.
Your Majesty, I want candied hawthorn.
Your Majesty, may I visit your bedchamber?
Your Majesty, when are we getting married?
Emperor Huayang looks solemn, his eyes shining. She isn't afraid of me anymore... Wonderful.
Later:
Imperial guard: Your Majesty, Miss Gu is here again.
Emperor Huayang suppresses the smile tugging at his lips. "From now on, there's no need to announce her visits."
Later still:
The imperial guard watches in silence as Miss Gu is about to barge into the bath. The emperor said not to stop Miss Gu wherever she goes.
Gu Changle covers her eyes with her hands and acts shy. "Your Majesty, why are you bathing? I didn't mean to barge in."
Emperor Huayang expressionlessly covers his private parts. What does that gleam in her eyes, peeking through her fingers, mean...?
Gu Changle swallows. "Your Majesty is so handsome. Every part of you is handsome..."
The ending is really good... Brother Jing and Mi'er, Feng Ying and Xiang'er, Huaying and Chunyang, Xueying and Zhao'er, Yueying and the unknown woman in red, the emperor and the eldest sister, the third brother and Yu Wan... Everyone finally found the other half who can depend on each other. The five masters and servants (they must be brothers) each got married, and finally gathered in the same courtyard to live together. People who became attached to each other when they were young can still stay together in the same courtyard for the rest of their lives in middle age, each having their own love and children. There is no greater joy in the world than this. Either go or stop, it is rare for people to get together and enjoy each other Meeting by chance is the most enjoyable place in the world
The writing is okay, but I think some parts are not enough. It makes others feel uncomfortable. The logic and details still need to be improved. I hope you can work harder in your future articles!!!
If you don't want to update, just ask for a day off... It's boring to cheat for no reason like this.
Damn, is this the end? Why aren't there more updates?
Damn, is it coming to an end soon?
It looks good. It looks good. I can't get enough of it.
Why is the result updated every day today or not? What day is today?
Dad, why don't you update it? I'm so anxious to wait.
The author is great, I won't say anything more, I will give you a song of everlasting regret. So cute. The Emperor of the Han Dynasty was obsessed with beauty and wanted to overwhelm the country, but he couldn't get it from Yu Yu for many years. There is a daughter in the Yang family who has just grown up. She is raised in a boudoir and no one knows her. It's hard to give up on your natural beauty, so you will choose to be by the side of the king. Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color. In the cold spring, you can bathe in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away your fat. The waiter helped her weakly, and it was the beginning of her new grace. The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night. The spring night is short and the sun is high, and from now on the king will not go to court early. There is no leisure for Cheng Huan to serve banquets, and all the nights are dedicated to spring outings. There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand people love her. The golden house is made up to serve as a charming lady at night, and the jade tower is full of drunkenness and spring. Sisters and brothers are all from the earth, poor and glorious. Therefore, the hearts of parents all over the world are determined not to be reborn as a boy but to be reborn as a girl. The blue clouds are rising from the heights of Li Palace, and the wind of fairy music can be heard everywhere. Slowly singing and dancing, contemplating silk and bamboo, the king could not see enough. Yuyang's flying dragon stirs the earth, shocking the colorful clothes and feathers. Smoke and dust arose from the Jiuzhong City Tower, and thousands of horses traveled southwest. The green flowers swayed and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital. The Sixth Army had nothing to do but turned around and died in front of the horse. There is no one to collect the flowers and leaves on the ground, and the green buds and jade are scratching their heads. The king hid his face and could not save him. He looked back and saw the blood and tears flowing. The yellow leaves are scattered in the wind, and the clouds linger in the sword pavilion. There are few people walking at the foot of Mount Emei, and the flags are dim and the sun is thin. The water of the Shu River is green, the mountains of Shu are green, and the Holy Lord loves each other day and night. Seeing the moon in the palace looks sad, and hearing the sound of broken bells in the rainy night. The sky spins and the earth turns back to Long Yu. He hesitates and cannot go. In the mud at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no place where Yuyan Kong died. The monarch and his ministers looked after each other with all their clothes on, and looked eastward at the capital gate to return on horseback. When I return, the ponds and gardens are all still the same, with lots of liquid and lotus but little willow. Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about this. The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain. There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away. The disciples in Liyuan have new white hair, and the prisoner Qing'e in Jiaofang is old. The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp has been used up before they can fall asleep. The night is long and the bells and drums are beginning, and the stars are about to dawn. The mandarin duck tiles are frosty and the flowers are heavy, and the emerald quilt is cold. After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep. Linqiong Taoist priests from Hongdu can reach the soul with their sincerity. In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently. Empty and control the energy, it rushes like electricity, ascending to heaven and earth to seek everywhere. The blue sky above and the yellow spring below fall, and both places are nowhere to be seen. Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea. The mountain was in the ethereal place. The exquisite pavilion is filled with five clouds, among which there are many fairies. One of them has a character called Tai Zhen, and his skin and appearance are all mixed. Knock on the jade in the west chamber of the golden palace, and teach Xiaoyu to report a double success. Hearing that the Emperor of Han Dynasty envoys, the dream soul in Jiuhua tent is frightened. I pick up my clothes, push my pillow, and wander around, and the silver screen of beads and foils meanders open. The hair on the temples is half fresh and sleeping, and the flower crown is not neat when I come out of the hall. The wind blows and the fairy mantle is fluttering, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers. The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring. I look at the king with affection, and my voice and appearance are blurry when I say goodbye. Love is overwhelming in Zhaoyang Palace, and the sun and moon are long in Penglai Palace. Looking back at the world, Chang'an is nowhere to be seen, but dust and mist. But I will express my affection for old things, and send my hairpin to the future. Leave one strand of the hairpin and combine it into a fan; break the hairpin into gold and combine it into two pieces. But the teaching heart is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth. I sent my farewell words again with great care, and in them I vowed to know each other. On July 7th, in the Hall of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground. The eternity of heaven and earth will eventually end, this hatred will last forever The Emperor of the Han Dynasty was obsessed with beauty and wanted to overwhelm the country, but he couldn't get it from Yu Yu for many years. There is a daughter in the Yang family who has just grown up. She is raised in a boudoir and no one knows her. It's hard to give up on your natural beauty, so you will choose to be by the side of the king. Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color. In the cold spring, you can bathe in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away your fat. The waiter helped her weakly, and it was the beginning of her new grace. The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night. The spring night is short and the sun is high, and from now on the king will not go to court early. There is no leisure for Cheng Huan to serve banquets, and all the nights are dedicated to spring outings. There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand people love her. The golden house is made up to serve as a charming lady at night, and the jade tower is full of drunkenness and spring. Sisters and brothers are all from the earth, poor and glorious. Therefore, the hearts of parents all over the world are determined not to be reborn as a boy but to be reborn as a girl. The blue clouds are rising from the heights of Li Palace, and the wind of fairy music can be heard everywhere. Slowly singing and dancing, contemplating silk and bamboo, the king could not see enough. Yuyang's flying dragon stirs the earth, shocking the colorful clothes and feathers. Smoke and dust arose from the Jiuzhong City Tower, and thousands of horses traveled southwest. The green flowers swayed and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital. The Sixth Army had nothing to do but turned around and died in front of the horse. There is no one to collect the flowers and leaves on the ground, and the green buds and jade are scratching their heads. The king hid his face and could not save him. He looked back and saw the blood and tears flowing. The yellow leaves are scattered in the wind, and the clouds linger in the sword pavilion. There are few people walking at the foot of Mount Emei, and the flags are dim and the sun is thin. The water of the Shu River is green, the mountains of Shu are green, and the Holy Lord loves each other day and night. Seeing the moon in the palace looks sad, and hearing the sound of broken bells in the rainy night. The sky spins and the earth turns back to Long Yu. He hesitates and cannot go. In the mud at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no place where Yuyan Kong died. The monarch and his ministers looked after each other with all their clothes on, and looked eastward at the capital gate to return on horseback. When I return, the ponds and gardens are all still the same, with lots of liquid and lotus but little willow. Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about this. The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain. There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away. The disciples in Liyuan have new white hair, and the prisoner Qing'e in Jiaofang is old. The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp has been used up before they can fall asleep. The night is long and the bells and drums are beginning, and the stars are about to dawn. The mandarin duck tiles are frosty and the flowers are heavy, and the emerald quilt is cold. After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep. Linqiong Taoist priests from Hongdu can reach the soul with their sincerity. In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently. Empty and control the energy, it rushes like electricity, ascending to heaven and earth to seek everywhere. The blue sky above and the yellow spring below fall, and both places are nowhere to be seen. Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea. The mountain was in the ethereal place. The exquisite pavilion is filled with five clouds, among which there are many fairies. One of them has a character called Tai Zhen, and his skin and appearance are all mixed. Knock on the jade in the west chamber of the golden palace, and teach Xiaoyu to report a double success. Hearing that the Emperor of Han Dynasty envoys, the dream soul in Jiuhua tent is frightened. I pick up my clothes, push my pillow, and wander around, and the silver screen of beads and foils meanders open. The hair on the temples is half fresh and sleeping, and the flower crown is not neat when I come out of the hall. The wind blows and the fairy mantle is fluttering, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers. The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring. I look at the king with affection, and my voice and appearance are blurry when I say goodbye. Love is overwhelming in Zhaoyang Palace, and the sun and moon are long in Penglai Palace. Looking back at the world, Chang'an is nowhere to be seen, but dust and mist. But I will express my affection for old things, and send my hairpin to the future. Leave one strand of the hairpin and combine it into a fan; break the hairpin into gold and combine it into two pieces. But the teaching heart is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth. I sent my farewell words again with great care, and in them I vowed to know each other. On July 7th, in the Hall of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground. The eternity of heaven and earth will eventually end, this hatred will last forever
It looks great, it's big, it's not good enough at all.