[The next book opens with "Chu Yao"/"Red Plum and White Snow", please collect it, and the ancient saying "Qi Jun Side" is finished and can be slaughtered]
As the daughter of the prime minister's house, Su Liao was well-dressed and well-fed every day, but she felt that her life was boring. Until that day, her father brought back an unknown young man from outside the house.
The boy was born with strange eyes, and everyone in the house knew that he was unknown. Even the eldest lady, who had always been gentle and polite, did not want to keep him in the house.
Only Su Liao, who was fond of the young man's eyes, tried hard to make the eldest lady relent and let the young man stay. It's just the same, if Su Ling wants to keep the person, he has to take care of it.
With a cold face, the young man imitated the tone of others and called her: "Miss."
Su Liao didn't seem to feel his vigilance. Instead, she smiled with crooked eyebrows and rubbed his head very affectionately: "Be good, call me sister."
*
A few years later, the city of Dachu was broken, cavalry surged, and fire burned every inch of the palace.
The once-prominent Su Mansion had long since declined. Protected by the few remaining cronies, Su Ling fled out of the city in panic, only to run into the cavalry general wearing white clothes and black horses.
Blood dripped down the tip of the sword in his hand, and outlined a coquettish outline at the tail of his white clothes.
Rong Yuan turned over and dismounted, tightly held the trembling girl in his arms, and finally revealed his sharp fangs.
The young man's eyes were scarlet, he gritted his teeth and spoke every word, and there was a fire behind him.
"Where are you going, sister?"
"Sister is mine, you are not allowed to go anywhere."
[Bright and lively lady × yandere white cut black wolfdog]
Reading Guide
1. The heroine's name is pronounced liao, with two tones, which means beauty.
2. Sister and brother, SC, HE, purely imaginary and do not need to be verified.
[Pre-receipt of article 1 "Chu Yao" copy]
Ji Chuyao was born on the eighteenth day of the first lunar month in the eighteenth year of Yongping.
The blind fortune teller in the town excitedly held her hand and said that she was a god-given destiny and that she was born to be able to communicate with ghosts and gods and tell fortunes, so he insisted on accepting her as his apprentice.
Ji Chuyao looked at the sky speechlessly. She had never seen a ghost in her whole life. Where could she go to communicate with ghosts and gods?
However, his parents died young. In order to survive, Ji Chuyao could only take on Shi'er, a blind fortune teller. He came to the capital alone, put up a fortune teller sign, and started deceiving and abducting people.
One day, a new imperial notice was posted on the street. It said that Prince Sheng Yunchao was haunted by evil spirits. Anyone who could exorcise the ghosts would be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold. Ji Chuyao's eyes shone brightly, and he tore up the imperial list without thinking. With his ability to cheat, wouldn't it be easy to get those ten thousand taels of gold?
But after she was perfunctory for a few days, she discovered that the young prince, who was dressed in black gold and had a face as pale as snow, was getting thinner and thinner day by day, and there was a strong tendency that the evil spirit would take his life.
Ji Chuyao finally relented.
She took a deep breath, her expression rarely serious, she took off the copper coin dotted with cinnabar from her wrist, closed her eyes and burned incense, shaking her wrist lightly.
Only she herself knows that she is indeed destined by God.
But Ji Chuyao didn't expect that Sheng Yunchao, who seemed to be sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, leaned over and pressed her against the corner of the bed, gently hooked the copper coin in her palm with his slender fingers, and said in an ambiguous and seductive voice, "Miss Ji, aren't you pretending anymore?"
Ji Chuyao: Thank you for the invitation. Don't ask if you are at the scene of the horse falling. It would be embarrassing to ask.
[The orphan who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger and only wants to deceive and deceive × the doting prince who sees through but doesn't tell the truth and quietly watches the heroine's performance]
[Copywriting of pre-released article 2 "Red Plum and White Snow"]
Yu Wei was the concubine of the Shangshu Mansion, and she was supposed to live a lifetime of fine clothes and fine food. However, once the dynasty changed, the Yu family was on the wrong side, and the new emperor exterminated all the men in the family, and all the women were used as maids.
Yu Wei went from being a noblewoman in Kyoto, envied by everyone, to a palace maid who could be bullied by everyone, and was tortured and humiliated.
It was snowing in the depths of winter, and she knelt outside the royal study in a thin dress, letting the cold snow cover her body.
Until the imperial master who monopolized the power of the court stood in front of her, leaned over and put a large cloak on her, and said to her in a clear voice: "Get up."
Yu Wei looked up blankly.
Gu Changjing looked at the thin but still bright girl in front of him, and his thoughts returned to three years ago.
The biting cold wind was wrapped in fine snowflakes. He knelt outside the red gate of the Yu Mansion, begging the Yu family to help him find out the unjust case in the family.
No one answered him, only Yu Wei walked slowly down the stone steps through the deep snow. Her big cloak embroidered with red plum blossoms fell on the white snow. She held the thin umbrella in her hand above his head.
She said, "Get up."
The emotion is moving and deep, blooming in the bottom of my heart, only the red plum and the white snow know it.
[A cookie that redeems each other.
Purpose: Companionship and dedication are important.
