Lock the Beauty (Rebirth)

[The copywriting is mine-clearing/Thanks for supporting the genuine version/Regards for piracy are declined] *Advance collection of "The Love of Spring", please collect it~The copy is below* Xu Shuhua was originally a noblewoman in the capital who was envied by everyone. He has a distinguished status and is engaged to Prince Fu Ran. Unexpectedly, on the eve of the wedding, a marriage decree was issued. There was another princess, Xu Shuhua, who was only a side concubine, and was carried into the East Palace on a sedan overnight. Everyone knows that she has a cold and proud temperament, and she must not want to suffer this injustice. That night, Fu Ran took off her hijab and said apologetically that he would be good to her. He had even considered how to deal with her indifference. But she smiled and raised her hands to his neck, whispering in his ear like a little fairy: "Then your Highness must keep your word..." At first, Fu Ran was just curious about how much this woman loved him. Later, he just indulged in that sentence of "Your Highness", Later, he wanted to give everything to her, as long as she said a word. But who knew that she took away everything but him. "Fu Ran, this is what you owed me in your previous life." Wife Chasing Cremation Small Theater After putting down the border rebellion, the Western Regions paid tribute to many new gadgets. Fu Ran: "Send them all to the Queen's Palace for her to enjoy." Li Mao: "Your Majesty, I just said that I will not accept your things anymore." Fu Ran: "But this is not mine, it is a tribute from the Western Regions." Li Mao: "..." Small neighboring countries presented beautiful women one after another, but the emperor did not include them in the harem. Fu Ran: "I have a queen, this is for Grand Master Li." Fu Ran: "That one is too ugly. Let her serve General Shen." Fu Ran: "I'll leave the rest to you, don't let the queen see it and get upset." Li Mao: "???" *If you want to see the sweet cookie of the second male lead, you can jump directly to the extra chapter* Serious demining↓ *The female protagonist is not good/double c after rebirth/the male protagonist is a scumbag who is reborn in the later period and pursues his wife in the crematorium without changing the male protagonist/the ending is HE (and it doesn't seem to be a complete HE)/the dynasty pretends to decline the textual research* [The copy was finalized on July 8, 2020] Screenshot has been taken ———————————————————— Pre-collection of the copy of "The Beauty of Spring"↓ Copywriting No one knows that the famous Jiangnan actress Yue Azhi moved the world with her slender waist and soft dance. How many princes and nobles spent thousands of gold just to dance for a beauty. But there was only one person who loved the way she looked dripping with sweat and crying for mercy. She respected him, but she was also afraid of him and afraid of him. Every time she returns to the dream, the man's sinister and cold voice echoes in her ears: "Azhi, no one can take you away from me, no one can." ** The unpopular thirteenth prince once picked up a dirty little mute on the street. He taught her how to speak and trained her as a dancer until she was sixteen years old. He sent her to Jiangnan, where she became an important bargaining chip for him to obtain information. Everyone knows that Helianche has raised countless women with similar looks in his house, and their faces and charms all have the shadow of Yue Azhi, a famous Jiangnan actress. But he didn't touch any of them. He just kept calling that person's name every night when he dreamed about it. But she wanted to escape and be with a man who had only met three times! Helianche was furious. He locked her up and guarded her closely until he finally had the power in his hands. The first thing he did was to take her to Beijing—— That night, she didn't say a word except crying. But he gently kissed away her tears, rubbed her red and swollen lips with his fingertips, and whispered: "Azhi, call me husband." *Take by force/Ten years age difference/SC/HE* *The dynasty made excuses and declined the textual research* Intention: Destiny is in your own hands, only those who are good enough are worthy of love.