Madam, Stop Joking

▲"Sweet Confession" sequel, please collect it! After the tense college entrance examination, test papers fell like snowflakes all over the sky. The shy junior girl held homemade roses in her hands: "Senior is leaving this school. If I don't say it now, I will never have another chance." "Now that you've said it, you don't have a chance." Leng Jia raised his eyebrows: "If you can't even beat her with one finger, then don't try to steal her man." ▲Copywriting of this article: He was as graceful and beautiful as a flower, loved by everyone, and the emperor's uncle granted him a marriage to the most talented and learned young master in the Tang Dynasty. That night, Rong Pianpian dreamed that she was getting married to the noble young master. The emperor's uncle pampered her and made her a first-class wife. But not long after, the emperor passed away, and Rong Pianpian was imprisoned in the backyard, watching her husband and cousin making love to each other. The scorching sun burned her white and tender skin, and a knife hung from her neck. The executioner's knife rose and fell, frightening her so much that she woke up with a shudder. Looking at the noble young master who was talking sweetly to him, Rong Pianpian turned around and fished out a sick rice seedling from the lotus pond. I can't stand the graceful ladies who look forward to her becoming a widow every day, but after a few years of looking forward to it, I find that this person is getting higher and higher. Finally, he sat at the head of the phoenix and looked at them with unreasonable eyes. [I just want to see how you can't stand me and can't do anything about me. "Mom, stop joking!" Warm reminder: Enter V on June 15, 2022. Mission: Communication, understanding and trust are the best medicine to overcome adversity