Chu Gongyao

["Marrying the Emperor's Uncle" next door is now open, please click on the column to collect~] Lin Huan first met Fang Tinggui when she was thirteen years old. At that time, he was not called "Fang Tinggui", but "Agou". The name is vulgar and the person is despicable. Qiansheng had a very stubborn temper. He was so hungry that stars were shining in his eyes and his head was beaten to a bloody pulp. He refused to crawl under people's crotches to eat steamed buns in the mud. Lin Huan saved him. Take him back to the Marquis Mansion, feed him, give him clothes, and change his name to "Fang Ting"—— May all his sufferings in this life end here. The young man was handsome, but cold and taciturn, and kept away from others. Even though I received so much help from Lin Huan, I never thanked her. But every morning when she wakes up, there will be a flower picked that day on the window sill of Lin Huan's boudoir. From spring to winter, it comes rain or shine. When she was in pain and helpless, only he would stand by her side and fulfill all her wishes. No matter how small, trivial, or even childish the wish was, he would answer without hesitation: "Whatever the girl wishes for, Fang Zing can do anything." Later, Mr. Lin Laohou learned about this matter. That night, the boy was severely beaten and driven out of Lin's house. Worried that Lin Huan would be implicated, the young man endured the pain and went to see her, promising to return home in fine clothes and marry her. But looking at her elder brother who was drawing his bow in the distance, Lin Huan could only hold back her tears and gave him a slap in the face to tell him not to be sentimental. * It would be three years later when I met him again. In a military pay injustice case, the entire Lin family was imprisoned. The person responsible for hearing the case was Fang Ting, the man she had ridiculed for being sentimental; It is also now that the most favored minister around the emperor, the invincible God of War, the King of Chu, has just returned. Lin Huan was charged as a prostitute. On the day of the Duke's flower banquet, tigers and wolves were waiting for him. She was forced to hold the poisoned wine in her collarbone and feed it to the young man who stood on a throne with stars holding the moon. If he doesn't die, she will die. Lin Huan was desperate, and with a sudden change of heart, she hooked the hook and returned it to her hand. She didn't ask him to drink, but only asked him to help rescue her. But the boy who had always been obedient to her in the past just lifted her chin indifferently and said with a smile: "Please beg me." He won't save her. Lin Huan knew it and didn't count on him anymore. Past feelings are like burning sparks on a fire. No matter how bright and blazing they are, they will be extinguished when they fly out. Even if it is regretful, only cold embers remain. But just when she decided to fight alone, the assassin suddenly attacked, and the entire flower hall was plunged into the shadow of swords. Lin Huan was cornered by a long sword and was about to die, but a long sword killed the assassin first. In the darkness, the boy's figure was like a mountain, guarding her beside her, just like he had on countless desperate and lonely nights in the past. The moment blood burst out, he gently covered her eyes. The thin lips were stained with the dormant cold of the spring night, and slowly pressed against her collarbone, which was as slender as a butterfly wing. She tried her best to endure it, but she couldn't control it. Even though she knew it was filled with poisonous wine, she still drank it without leaving a drop. Just like he promised her before: "Whatever the girl wishes, Fang Zing will do anything." (First edition on February 6, 2021; Second edition on September 9, 2022; Third edition on July 14, 2023) ★Double place, two-way secret love, really sweet text ★The heroine's house raiding has nothing to do with the hero ★The heroine's name "Huan" is pronounced as xuān, which is taken from "Huan Huan curls around the waist of Chu Palace". —————————————————————— "Marrying the Emperor's Uncle" copywriting: (1) The first time I met Xiao Yiqing was in the winter when I was seven years old. There was a fire in the Shen family, and Yingque's parents were both killed in the flames. She was the only one left holding her younger brother, shivering in the shadow of swords and lights. The man swung his sword to help her ward off the blood and smash the karma. His pure white and noble figure was like a handful of snow falling between the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​fire. Yingque stared blankly, his sleeves covered with wind and snow, but he didn't feel cold at all. In order to seize that handful of snow, Yingque used the connections left by his father to help pave the way for him; he dedicated the huge wealth left by his richest mother to his mother; he also sacrificed his life to block the arrows of his father, and finally sent him to the throne. But when the enemy kidnapped her and fed her poison, he used her mother's money and her father's city in exchange for the only antidote that could save her. Just because the real Bai Yueguang in his heart, Yingque's cousin, needed that medicine to seduce the fetus between them. To Yingque, there is only one thing to say: "What do you compare with her?" Even the emperor and empress, who regarded her as her own child, advised her to be generous, saying that the emperor's heir was the most important thing. At that moment, Yingque finally woke up. Returning to her previous life, she looked at the empress who was waiting for her, trying every possible means to please her cousin, and Xiao Yiqing who was impatient to wait for her to serve her soup. She only sneered and said: "I want to break off the engagement." (2) Xiao Qian's flavor has always been as poetic as wine. Some people were amazed by his talent and intelligence. He could argue chess with the scholars of the dynasty at the age of seven, making him an unparalleled talent in the royal family. Some people were impressed by his ability to use soldiers like a god, and he expanded the territory of the dynasty in three years. As for Yu Yingque, what made her remember this person in her heart at a glance was the first night after she broke off the engagement and divorce. She was confused about her future. The man was always casual, looking down at the majestic imperial city at the foot of the mountain, idly playing with a few fireflies on his fingertips, his deep brows and eyes reflecting the cold reflection of the fireflies. Without asking her whether she dared or not, she just said directly: "You don't like him anymore, do you? Then I will take you and kill him back." He is so domineering as to be clear and arrogant. It seemed like trying to gain imperial power was as simple as squeezing a firefly in her hand; killing those who had bullied her was as inevitable as eating and sleeping. Small Theater One day, Xiao Yiqing remembered her past and realized who her true love was. But when he disregarded the Tian family's reserve and went to propose marriage in person, he saw that the front door of the Shen family was already filled with betrothal gifts, and everything was more valuable than what he had brought. And his powerful Nine Emperors Uncle, who had taken his life twice, was holding the girl he had loved for three lifetimes and coaxing her softly, with a gentle look in his eyes that no one had ever seen. With a light "Blessings", he could only kneel down like mud in front of the queen he once despised the most, holding the most proud snow in the world, and shouted with all the regrets: "Auntie Nine Emperors." ★Sc, 1v1 sweet text, ten year age difference ★Double life/The second male has a crush on the superior/The rest are all in the crematorium Intention: I wish you can ride through thousands of waves and stay by your lover's side.