Lord Zaifu Wan'an

Copywriting 1: Man Qing has a fiancé who is the second son of the Hou family. Everyone said that this marriage was a good one, and it was Manqing who had the upper hand. Every jealous eyeball is dripping with blood, and they have to compete. Man Qing really didn't see what was good about this guy who was neither good at writing nor martial arts, and only knew about romance all day long. It's not impossible to just give it away if someone likes it. It's just that you have to pay something for taking her things... Copywriting two: At that time, the Prime Minister Fei Zhanzhi blocked the person in a corner and raised his eyebrows, "What are you hiding from? Why are you so afraid of me?" "No, I'm not afraid." Manqing's calves were spinning. She wasn't afraid of anything, but she was just about to die. What was there to be afraid of? Man Qing said: "Well, let's discuss it. If you die, can you give it a happy life and not be tortured before death?" His beautiful smile, his brows and eyes are gentle, as clear and as light as the breeze and bright moon, and as modest as a graceful gentleman. But the words he spoke were so gloomy and terrifying. "Oh, that depends on my mood." Fei Zhanzhi said: "I don't know, girl, what are you going to do to please me?" Intent: The heroine is independent and self-reliant, and has the courage to break through feudal shackles