The Child Bride of a Powerful Minister

When Pei Luo came to Beijing when she was young, everyone knew that she was Lin Shijing's child bride. The prince of the Hou Mansion, Lin Shi, has a clear scene and a bright moon. He is talented and is the dream husband of many noble ladies. Rumor has it that the eldest princess threatened him with death and asked him to take this girl to the capital. At the palace banquet, the noble daughter of the aristocratic family and Wan Zhaorong deliberately caused trouble The little girl lowered her head and let them make fun of her without saying a word. When Wan Zhaorong mentioned her parents, she couldn't help but refute. Wan Zhaorong angrily motioned for her grandma to slap her. The slap came with a strong wind, but suddenly stopped in mid-air The little girl opened her eyes and saw the man beside her, his eyebrows darkened, his voice like jade hitting, clear but dignified. "She is from my Lin family, who dares to bully her arbitrarily?" Later, the gentle and gentle prince of the Hou family became a powerful official with ruthless methods. In the peach forest, the girl's clear eyes are looking forward to her, and she is smiling sweetly. Lin Shijing looked down at her, his eyes clear and soft, just like the gentle young man before. Everyone suddenly realized: A gentleman is like a jade, even if his methods are ruthless, it is just for the ears of others. —— Once there was turmoil at the border and Marquis Yuan'an was seriously injured, Lin Shijing went to the battlefield wearing silver armor. The border is cold and bitter, and the little girl far away in Kyoto writes a letter every month. The letter is full of daily trivial matters. Those warm and precious whispers woke him up from the brink of death and brought him back to the human world. #He once wandered in front of the gate of hell, his eyes were full of darkness, she was the light that called him back to the world# Friendly reminder: There are many 1V1, SC, and overhead private equipment. Intention: If you have light in your heart, you will not be swallowed by the abyss