(Ah! Many people read the title and copy and think that my consort is really a scumbag, but my consort is not a scumbag! Hey! There is a big reversal in the article! He is really not a scumbag! The author's copywriting is rubbish. In order to keep the novel fresh, I only cut out a few clips for copywriting. Those who can accept the first person are welcome to save it! If you don't like it, hit me, I won't hide!)
[The male protagonist is white and black (the innocent consort → the sinister prince) × the female protagonist is too complicated to explain (you need to study carefully)]
Jiang Yu once transformed into Yuan Shuang, the eldest princess of the Wei Dynasty.
According to what is written in the fortune book, as long as one survives until the age of twenty-six and dies under the sword of the Prince Consort, he will be able to enjoy wealth and honor from generation to generation.
For the sake of wealth and life in this generation, she tried every means to offend the prince-in-law, just to seek a bad death.
Doting on the young eunuch and raising his reputation, bullying him and humiliating him, and doing all kinds of bad things.
Later, when the Song army came to the city, the southerners invaded Luojing in one fell swoop. She happened to be twenty-six years old that day.
He saw Liu Qi holding a long sword against his neck.
She said without changing her expression, "The prince-in-law is so scheming. He is really a scumbag."
Liu Qi sneered, "May I ask the eldest princess, where is the scumbag Liu?"
I heard that after he returned to the Southern Song Dynasty, he wandered around among dignitaries and ladies every day, and he was very happy.
She ridiculed: "Of course I will follow the dragon and the phoenix, and I won't hesitate to sell my sex life in exchange for military power."
The long sword in Liu Qi's hand immediately fell to the ground, making a sonorous and powerful sound.
Her pointed chin was held tightly in his palm, like a magnolia flower that could be picked off at will.
She was forced to raise her neck and accept his gasp.
Endless kisses are both a test and an answer.
With a little tenderness, more sharp and brutal.
He always kept her name in his mouth in his distress.
"Yulan, I will only serve Yulan in this life."
Small stickers:
1. This article is based on the Southern and Northern Dynasties period, and the general settings are slightly borrowed. Because the plot needs to include private settings, textual research is declined.
2. Ancient writing style, first-person perspective, and emotional creation.
3. "Deceptive" writing technique, there is foreshadowing in the early stage, and it is not the real character and plot.
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[The preview of the next article is "The Master's Arms with a Blade" (ancient proverb), welcome to collect it!
She is a prostitute from Ju State. When she was ten years old, she escaped from the dire straits of her daughter-in-law, but met the prince of Qi in a heavy snowfall in Jufu.
Spring is late, and the flowers and trees are luxuriant.
This is the name given to her by the young master.
From then on, she became the young master's concubine and his tool for dominating the world.
In troubled times, she was willing to be the young master's dog, just to live and die for him.
The conquest gradually began, and the heroes competed with each other.
Jin's Wuji, Qi's Changqing, and Chu's Ziyan.
They are all just like her, they can't help themselves.
But the young master is different.
He is the future king of Qi and the overlord of the world.
But she finally saw him clearly.
It turned out that under the red gauze tent every night, through the scar on his shoulder, he was always thinking of another apricot blossom in his heart.
The young master is the snow on a winter night, and the young master is the light on a spring day.
Since the winter snow cannot melt, she will pursue the spring light that warms her.
I thought the young master was unintentional, but in the end he regretted it.
That night, the cold wind blew.
He desperately knelt under her skirt and asked her almost pleadingly: "You have done so much, why can't you compare to the weight of a dead person in your heart?"
Everyone is dead, so what can be done about the young master?
Just like in the past, no matter how many times she took risks with her life, she could never be worth half of the apricot blossom growing in his heart.
She is the most beautiful concubine of the young master, and also the sharpest blade of the young master.
It wasn't until the dagger in her hand pierced his flesh and the hot blood boiled on her face that she saw the first tear in the young master's eyes.
"Promise me."
"Kill Gu, and you will forget about him."
She remained unmoved, her eyebrows darkened and her eyes cold, but she choked up when hearing the young master's voice.
"Suxi, be good, close your eyes."
"When Gu Gu dies, just remember Gu Gu, okay?"
The blood on his chest overlapped with the rushing waves of Ju in his memory, and the past of his youth also reappeared.
Yes, it's all your fault.
It was the young master who taught her how to survive in troubled times by any means necessary, but the young master never taught her how to love someone in such troubled times.
Intention: No love, no hate
