Spring Breeze House was draped in colorful curtains and filled with the heady scent of powder and perfume. A ruthless spy with a drawn blade could come upstairs to search at any moment.
Zheng Shu hid behind the door. When a man passed by, she yanked him into the room and pressed a dagger to his throat, forcing him to pretend they were together. As he struggled fiercely, the dagger sliced his neck, staining the pristine white bedding red.
The spy left. Seeing the handsome, refined man weakened by blood loss, Zheng Shu hurried out to find medicine for his wound. When she returned, the bed was empty, with only a disheveled mess left behind.
Two years later, the Empress Dowager held a banquet at Shenghua Palace to find Crown Prince Li Jue a suitable wife.
Everyone knew that His Highness the Crown Prince had no interest in women. He was ruthless and cold, and had risen to power by stepping over his own brothers' corpses. Marrying him as his Crown Princess meant gambling everything for wealth and status.
For some inexplicable reason, Zheng Shu caught the Empress Dowager's eye and was chosen as the Crown Princess.
The wife of the Marquis of Dingbei clutched the imperial decree, unable to stop her tears. Her daughter might be beautiful, but she knew nothing about managing a household or the duties of a wife. How would she ever manage after marrying into the palace?
On their wedding night, the veil fell, and Zheng Shu jolted in shock.
The Crown Prince stood before the wedding bed in his ceremonial robes and crown. His icy, star-bright eyes held a look of terror, and his pointing finger trembled. The words
So this is a white-cut, dark, delicate male protagonist design.
The young lady who is as strong as an ox but has rough nerves × the young prince who is thin but has a sensitive mind?
The prince liked the heroine when he was a child and had never met the heroine when she grew up (not counting the time at the brothel, he didn't know she was the heroine), so he went to the heroine's house to see her before he was offered a marriage, and he wanted to see her at the restaurant on the day when the heroine was shopping, but he didn't succeed. . . By the way, can't the prince even get a portrait of the heroine as an adult???
I just want to read a sweet article that suits my appetite. Madam, please don't use the knife.
No, no, no, he can't be the prince, right?
No, no, no, he can't be the prince, right?
I really want them to live a happy life~
Should I focus on this white sandalwood scent?