Yan Qingwan wanted to kill Nangong Jinghuan, but Nangong Jinghuan married Yan Qingwan.
On their wedding night, Nangong Jinghuan pushed her against the wall and said coldly: "If you have the ability, kill me."
Later, Yan Qingwan loved the prince while taking revenge, stabbing her with a knife while feeling distressed. Finally one day, she cried and cursed on the bed: "Nangong Jinghuan! You don't follow martial ethics! You promised to just enjoy the dance and not do anything, but I'm going to kill you!"
After putting on his clothes, Nangong Jinghuan smiled evilly, "How can a husband and wife not sleep in the same bed? If you have the ability, just kill me~"
Qingwan was speechless, just silently quenching the poison on her silver needle.
Yan Qingwan originally thought she was already miserable enough, but she didn't expect this man to be even worse. The scholar couldn't bear it, and the couple both "sharpened their knives to the pigs and sheep."
No weapon talisman? Small problem! No power? Small problem! No status? Small problem! It's not tiring for men and women to work together, they must take the enemy's head!
What, no princess? That's not possible, the princess is the treasure of the Eighth Prince!
Family feud is hard to eliminate, love is hard to escape, the left eye is revenge, the right eye is love for you.
{The frosty brothel rose × the royal prince who accompanies pigs and eats tigers}
Small theater:
The Eighth Prince leaned against the wall, looked at the little woman in front of him who was holding a silver needle and didn't know where to pierce it, and pointed at the position of his heart.
"Madam, if you pierce this place, you should die~"
Yan Qingwan pursed her lips. Her hands were suddenly tired. She would not prick her today. She dropped the silver needle and said angrily:
"I'm tired, let's eat!"
Intention: Evil does not prevail over good, love has a price