(Working hard to save the manuscript!) [Take by force] [She runs away from him in a bloody manner] [The superior one bows his head]
Afu is a little maid in the flower room of the Queen's palace. She has beautiful eyes and a delicate appearance.
She worked diligently every day and was full of longing to leave the palace in one month when she turned one year old, take off her slave status, and stay with her lover, Jing'an Hou Crown Prince Zhao Yuanting.
But an accident happened, and Afu and Prince Pei Shao had a close relationship.
Fortunately, that night she deliberately turned her face away and lowered her voice, so the prince did not know who she was.
Afu was terrified every day and used flower juice to paint her face yellow to cover up her appearance. She just hoped that the incident would pass quietly and the prince would not find her.
But the prince seemed to be interested in the person who slept with him that night, and began to search for people in the palace.
Afu was forced to leave the palace secretly and meet her as a maid.
Inside the palace, she is the innocent and honest palace maid of the flower house; outside the palace, she is the humble maid of the wife of the prince's wife, who is weak and can be bullied.
Finally, she thought she had survived the month in peace. The weather was sunny on the day she left the palace, and the carriage picking up Afu from the Marquis' residence was parked outside the palace gate.
Afu got on the carriage with joy, threw herself into her lover's arms, and was kissed by him shyly. But after kissing for a long time, when she raised her head, she was met with a cold and unruly face.
Pei Shao carelessly grasped the wrist, intending to repeat the absurdity of that night with her...
And her lover, Jing'an, was lying on the carpet in the carriage compartment!
Afu was so scared that her legs were weak. It turned out that he had discovered it a long time ago? !
The little girl burst into tears when he kissed her and tried to resist: "Your Highness, you have recognized the wrong person..."
The man pressed her lips against hers and smiled wetly: "Aren't you done enough?"
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Pei Shao, the prince of the Wei Dynasty, was a noble man. He was born in Chenji, and his eyes were higher than his head.
During a pre-marriage trial, he favored a lowly maid.
I thought that since this woman had his love and dew, he would just accept her.
Unexpectedly, this woman had a humble status, but she was proud and proud. She was gentle and petty towards him, obeyed his words, and did not fight for status, but secretly she looked for opportunities to escape several times!
Pei Shao has never been unable to get anything in his life. If this is the case, then he will break all of his snow-white pride.
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When they met again, the prince went to the flower viewing banquet of Duke Jing Guo on behalf of the palace. His mistress changed her makeup, put on her heels, behaved dignifiedly, and transformed into the legitimate daughter of Duke Jing's palace.
Looking from afar in the pavilion, Afu pretended to be calm and brought her fiancé forward to salute.
Pei Shao smiled faintly, concealed the sinister look in his eyes, and sent his blessings.
When he turned around, his almost inaudible voice reached Afu's ears through the wind. The little girl was so frightened that her legs weakened...
"Do you think you can marry him today?"
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Copywriting: Shen Nian was born in a merchant family, with bright eyes, soft jade and soft flowers. Relying on her ancestral relationship, she got engaged to Wei Chifeng, the youngest son of the Duke of Zhenguo.
Unexpectedly, once the Shen family lost power, Shen Nian's position in the Duke's Mansion would also be in jeopardy.
She originally wanted to rely on her husband to help her mother's family reverse the case, but Wei Chifeng died mysteriously one month after her wedding.
Shen Nian was given the title of Kefu, an unknown person with a sinister fate, and became a widow.
Three years later, Wei Yunzhou, the eldest son of the Duke of Zhenguo, returned home in triumph, but bumped into Shen Nian in a side courtyard who was leading a maid to plant flowers.
The beauty is coquettish and charming, and her every frown and smile are indescribably beautiful. She is not at all sad about her husband's death.
Wei Yunzhou felt angry and ran over the delicate flower bud with his foot, "You have defeated your husband to death, are you still in the mood to grow flowers?"
Shen Nian raised his eyes and was so frightened by him that he stepped back. He held his slender fingers in front of him and was about to cry: "Brother, listen to my explanation."
Wei Yunzhou stared at his timid and fair-skinned sister-in-law with disgust. He couldn't understand the explanation and ordered her to kneel in the family ancestral hall.
Shen Nian struggled in the Duke's Mansion. After the prince came back, her life became even more difficult. She had to kneel down, copy books, and check accounts.
His desire to control her has gradually exceeded the limits between brother and sister-in-law.
Until that night, when she went to deliver the account book, he accidentally captured her into the account. The familiar smell and posture were just like the night he left Beijing three years ago.
Overwhelming memories came flooding back, and Shen Nian suddenly remembered that the young master of the Wei family who had just arrived at the Duke's Mansion three years ago and had a romantic relationship with her was not her husband, but Wei Yunzhou!
At first, Wei Yunzhou hated her for not having her late husband in her heart. Later, he thought she was too conservative to be a woman.
"Nian Nian, I am the one who is actually married to you."
"Nian Nian, has he ever kissed you like me?"
"Nian Nian, am I not good enough?"
Shen Nian was trapped in a small space, her apricot eyes were wet and red: "But brother, you are getting married..."
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Intention: My heart is like water, endless life