Coming soon: My Husband Is My Heart and Soul
A vile, unhinged man X a sweet, gentle little fairy
An imperial edict paired You Jin, the only grandson of Grand Secretary You, with Wen Yu, the young cousin who lived with the Gu family.
The men of the capital were jealous, and the women were envious.
For the three years after their wedding, You Jin entered the main bedroom only once a month, on the fifteenth. He slept in the bed, while Wen Yu slept on the couch.
Everyone in the capital knew that You Jin loved her cousin, Gu Linglan, a gentle and refined woman of exceptional talent, not Wen Yu, the petite, soft-spoken, timid only daughter of a merchant.
That rainy night years ago, she treasured the oil-paper umbrella he had casually given her. For all those years, she had gladly climbed mountains in the bitter cold to gather herbs for him, and fed mosquitoes and caught snakes in the scorching summer.
But all her tenderness and devotion could never outweigh his protectiveness toward her cousin.
At last, she understood. His heart was an icy mountain raised high for her cousin, one she could never climb.
Three years after they parted, they met again. By then, she was the famed Young Master Yu.
What a brilliant escape! What miraculous healing skills!
Who could have guessed that his late wife was the silver-needle physician the Emperor had offered a fortune to find?
You Jin gritted his teeth. "Young Master, do you still remember that you have a husband?"
Young Master Yu raised an eyebrow. "I'm not into men. Have you mistaken me for someone else, sir?"
Tips: One-on-one romance, happy ending. The story has plenty of fictional details, so please don't overthink them. I'll try to update daily. If an update isn't posted on the hour, I'm probably fixing typos.
[Warning] Second-chance romance! If that's a dealbreaker, please click X. See you around.
My Husband Is My Heart and Soul
Chen Ran was sent by her mother to be raised by her maternal family, a distinguished clan steeped in poetry, propriety, and tradition.
She thought she had found the perfect top scholar to marry, never realizing she was merely a carefully chosen scapegoat.
Princess Dingning, who was infatuated with Cui Ming, poisoned and disfigured her, leaving her frail and broken. When her parents begged for help in vain, the disgraced, crippled former chief minister Yu Yan took her into his home and cherished and protected her for three whole years.
Reborn, five-year-old Chen Ran stood in front of Yu Yan, who was crippled in both legs, cold, and twisted in character.
"Stop bullying him!" she yelled, all fierce cuteness.
Then she turned and asked in a soft voice, "Brother Yu Yan, are you hurt? Shall I take you to see a doctor?"
Yu Yan gripped his unfeeling legs and turned away coldly. "Get lost."
Chen Ran moved closer, still smiling brightly.
Later, Cui Ming was imprisoned, and the princess was sent away to marry in another land.
In a grand bridal procession stretching ten miles, Chen Ran, in her phoenix crown and red wedding robes, was welcomed into the residence of Yu Yan, the new top scholar.
The sweet young woman nestled against Yu Yan's chest, her eyes shining. "Congratulations, Brother, on passing the imperial examinations!"
Yu Yan wrapped his arms around his beloved wife and said hoarsely, "You've got it wrong. You should be congratulating us on our wedding night..."
Theme: Admit your mistakes and make amends. Who says you can't find your happy ending?
