Qin Wan had long known that marrying a princess of an enemy country to the wise king of Beiyuan would not bring good results, but she not only had to survive in this dragon's den, but she also had to rely on her face like a city wall and her unique acting skills to thrive here!
The wise king said: "Anyone in the house who dares to call her princess will have their tongues removed and sent to the bar."
Qin Wan immediately clung to the virtuous king's body, and no longer called him prince, but instead called him husband in a soft and waxy tone.
I stayed with her when I was forced to kneel down, using my delicate little hands to block the sun.
When he was sick, he kept watch day and night, and even added a lot of rock sugar when the doctor wasn't paying attention.
Finally, the iron tree blossomed, the old ice thawed, and the little lady in my arms refused to let go.
"Wanwan, I feel uncomfortable, please touch me." The all-powerful wise king in Dingjing City nuzzled and acted coquettishly in his wife's arms.
"I've just had a fever for a day. Just cut some ice from the icehouse and take a cold shower." Qin Wan flipped through the newly published storybook and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
In the past, little baby, today you are the unlucky one. As expected, you won't cherish it after being deceived. Qin Wan, you are a scumbag.
Concept: Dingjing love story