The Crown Prince Said He Used to Dote on Me (Reborn)

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Important warnings: 1. This is a fictional historical setting with many original details. No nitpicking, please. The writing is amateurish, and the plot is melodramatic. 2. The male lead is not scum. There are hidden circumstances from his past life, and the male lead will not change. If this isn't for you, please click away. Thank you.

One day, Yu Lian, the youngest daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo, woke up. She could remember everyone, except her childhood sweetheart, the crown prince.

Since childhood, Crown Prince Zang Lingxiao had been told by the emperor and empress that his future wife would be his little cousin, Yu Lian of the Duke of Zhenguo's household. He was to dote on and love her, treating her as the apple of his eye.

So the woman he detested most was this beloved darling, cherished by everyone.

However, Lianlian hit her head while saving him. After waking up, she could remember everyone, but she had forgotten him alone.

The crown prince frowned. One day, he realized something was off. Watching Lianlian laugh and chat happily with another man, his heart turned thoroughly sour.

Little scene:

Onlookers: Your Highness, we hear the Duke of Zhenguo's daughter is very fond of you. What do you think of her?

The Crown Prince: I don't like shameless women.

Lianlian: Who are you?

What goes around comes around...

Attendant 1: Your Highness, the Duke of Zhenguo's household is arranging a marriage for Miss Yu Lian today. We hear the match is the nephew of the Duchess's family.

The Crown Prince: I hear he's a womanizer?

The cousin was done for.

Attendant 2: Your Highness, Miss Yu Lian admired a set of jewelry at a shop east of the city today, but the daughter of the Minister of Revenue snatched it from her!

The Crown Prince: I seem to recall there's a box of South Sea pearls in my private treasury.

Attendant 3: Miss Yu Lian... Miss Yu Lian was chatting quite happily with the chancellor's son today...

The Crown Prince crushed the ring on his finger and asked coldly, "Where is she?"

#I promise this is a sweet romance. I love fluffy stories!

#Groveling-chase romance, amateur writing. Please don't flame it if you don't like it. Thank you.

#This is all about romance. Both leads have had no previous partners.

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Upcoming story:

A groveling-chase romance with a happy ending

"We rejoice that today your auspicious union is complete, your perfect match now joined... May you be of one heart and one mind, building a home together... May you swear an oath to be like mandarin ducks, devoted forever."

Princess Zhao Zhirou of the Great Qing Dynasty got her wish and married Yan Zhou, the gentleman of the capital, causing a commotion among everyone.

Everyone said Yan Zhou was a lofty gentleman, famous throughout the capital. He cared nothing for wealth, was untouched by love, cool and self-possessed, strict about rules, and had remained chaste and alone for years.

But Zhao Zhirou didn't believe he was unmoved. Before the wedding, she sent him pastries every day, defended him in front of everyone, and even confessed her love in public.

After they married, she made soup for him herself, injuring her hands in the process. She sought out rare books from across the land, hoping to win even a little of his favor. She took care of the household so he would have nothing to worry about...

Yet he gazed at her indifferently and said:

"If His Majesty hadn't arranged this marriage, why would I have married Your Highness?"

"Your Highness should know your place."

"I don't love you."

Every word was cold and heartless, as sharp as a blade, befitting his reputation as a cool and aloof gentleman.

Yet her heart was not hers to command. On Yan Zhou's birthday, she still couldn't stop herself from taking a knife meant for him. But while she lay unconscious, he never once came to see her.

When Zhao Zhirou woke from her coma, she came to her senses. If even her humble, dust-like love could not warm that heart of stone, why should she humiliate herself?

She was Princess Qing'an, adored by the emperor, born to nobility. She had beauty, money, and men. Why hang herself from a single tree?

Zhao Zhirou abandoned her old habit of trying to please him and announced in front of everyone, "I want to divorce my husband."

Everyone was stunned. That lofty gentleman, Yan Zhou, who had always been so cool and reserved, not only knocked over his wine cup, but his expression darkened.

"Your Highness should grow up and stop throwing childish tantrums."

Later, Zhao Zhirou tossed her divorce papers in front of him, but Yan Zhou refused to accept them. Ignoring everyone's eyes, he abandoned his usual aloofness and indifference, pursuing Zhao Zhirou relentlessly.

How could he forget the young woman's sweetness and love, which he had once enjoyed day and night?

Yan Zhou, once a gentleman who strictly upheld propriety, pinned her to the bed, tender and lovesick. "Zhizhi, since you've disturbed my heart, you have to take responsibility forever."

Zhao Zhirou's heart was still as water, her eyes cold. "I don't love you anymore."

Later still, Yan Zhou became as humble as dust. Just as she once had, he tried to please her and begged her, helplessly drowning in his love for her.

But then he saw her find a new love and climb to a high tower. The young woman who had once had eyes only for him never looked his way again.

People sighed that Yan Zhou, the jade-like gentleman once famous throughout the capital, had fallen from his pedestal and become an ordinary man tormented by love.

#Melodramatic, cliched plot

#Both leads have had no previous partners, and the ending is happy (screenshot from May 7, 2021)

Theme: Cherish the person in front of you