Ancient Crematorium
[The pampered and charming little rich woman x the aloof, cold, arrogant and ascetic young man]
Qin Zhaozhao and Wen Xun had been married for two years, and they had been wishful thinking for two years.
Qin Zhaozhao's father was extremely wealthy, and he raised her to be pampered and unrestrained, full of jewels, and her life was not in vain compared to that of an official lady.
Until that snowy night at the Chenghuang Temple, a plum blossom was broken in the man's courtyard, and her heart was broken in half.
The son of the Wen family in the south of the city. Although the family has declined, the literati's aloof and aloof character is still there.
Qin Zhaozhao didn't think about food and tea, and begged his father for a long time, and finally got his wish to marry into the Wen family.
Even if a man doesn't like to make noise, the wedding arrangements are very small.
Even after marriage, he is always busy with official duties and his words are dull and ordinary.
Qin Zhaozhao also thought it was very good.
The man is just cold-tempered, and since he wants to marry her, he is always willing to marry her.
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But one day, when the man came home, there was a delicate woman beside him, grabbing his sleeve, saying that she was his cousin who had been living abroad when he was young.
She is jealous.
But I was told that it was a childhood engagement, a love affair between teenagers.
Their family is the third party who takes advantage of the situation.
In March, she was so angry that her fetus moved.
When he was one step away from the gate of hell, Qin Zhao heard a message from his servants, saying that his uncle was taking his cousin to take office in Qidi, and the boat had crossed to the other side.
He shouted across the river for a long time, but he didn't look back.
Qin Zhao smiled and threw away the betrothal hosta, which was as precious as his life, and knocked down the incense burner at night.
Never force it again.
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When Wen Xun hurried back, Pinpin Tingting, who was leaning against the door waiting for him to come back, was gone.
Only the collapsed beams and charred corpses swallowed by the flames were left.
The man who always had a calm expression vomited a mouthful of blood.
Two months later, thousands of miles away, a wine shop suddenly appeared on the bank of the Qiantang River.
The landlady's face is as bright as the moon, and she is extremely beautiful.
Someone suddenly came to visit someone. When he saw her, he was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning: "... Zhaozhao."
Qin Zhaozhao shook his Pu fan lightly and smiled brightly: "Did Mr. Lang recognize the wrong person?"
The tall and stern man was shaking all over. He staggered and took out the hosta that was always close to his heart, eager to verify his identity:
"I am your husband."
Qin Zhaozhao turned his head and touched the jade hairpin on his temples, then declined with a slight smile.
"Mr. Lang admits his mistake. I am the most vulgar person in my life. I only love gold and silver."
After she finished speaking, she did not forget to tilt her head, and the light shone on her head, making it particularly bright.
"This is the golden hairpin my husband gave me. Is it beautiful?"
[Copywriting revised on 24.10.25, Archived]
[The male protagonist is not changed, there is a hidden secret]
Intention: The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, we come here for love.
