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Yan Ping was a poor scholar and became the number one scholar in one dynasty. Noble ladies in Kyoto compete to marry him.
The third princess, Shuanghua, was playing polo when she heard this and said with disdain, "He's just a weak scholar!"
The golfer said, "Yan Ping is extremely beautiful, and the prime minister's daughter has entered the palace to ask for marriage..."
The prime minister's daughter is Shuanghua's mortal enemy, and the two have fought many times over the beauty.
"Oh?" A beautiful swing. The ball went in perfectly.
Shuanghua smiled evilly. He walked outside the court and threw the club to the maid, "Let's go and grab the top pick!"
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Yan Ping was poisoned by a strange poison and did not have much time left.
In order to fulfill his grandfather's last wish, he had to become an official in the court.
Unexpectedly, he won the first prize and was given the opportunity to marry a princess. Hopes dashed.
After entering the princess's house, revenge begins.
Yan Ping pretended to be attracted to the princess and tried to please her in every way, just to drag the princess into hell...
But after doing too much drama, I gradually couldn't tell the truth from the lies.
That night, when the princess was drunk, he got under her brocade quilt.
When he wakes up, the princess wants to kill him. Yan Ping's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were slightly red, "Let's do it. For the sake of Wei Chen's good service last night, it would be better to give Wei Chen a good time than..." His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he swallowed the bitter taste in his mouth, "It would be better than the princess treating Wei Chen as someone else and raping her all night long..."
Shuanghua's eyes turned red. Tears fell.
Yan Ping watched the princess cry and didn't understand why her heart hurt.
When the princess left, the pretentious grievance in Yan Ping's eyes disappeared.
He understood one thing last night - the princess' absurdity was only superficial.
The princess's body and mind have been reserved for one person, and the princess has been waiting for that person to come back...
Note: Double c, 1v1, he
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I am currently writing "My Wife, She Loves Me Too Much". The copy is as follows. Please collect it:
Xie Qiao's destiny is pure Yang, his destiny is hard, and his wife is Youke. Therefore, he comes from a noble family, and his appearance confuses all living beings, but no girl from his family dares to marry him.
His mother became ill with worry.
Until one day, Xie's mother heard a rumor that Nan Qian, the granddaughter of General Zuo who had just returned from the border, had been in love with Xie Qiao for many years.
Xie's mother was overjoyed and looked for a matchmaker. They combined the eight characters and after some matching, the marriage was successful.
Xie Qiao didn't believe in fate. He was heartbroken because Bai Yueguang had married another man, so he didn't want to get married. However, his mother forced him and he heard that Nan Qian was in love with him, so he decided to marry him.
The married life was very happy. Nan Qian was as gentle and considerate to him as the rumors said, and loved him as much as her life. Xie Qiao seemed to be soaked in a jar of honey, unbridledly sweet. She would say to everyone, "My wife loves me so much..." Her eyes were full of tenderness, thinking that he would always be happy.
Until...
Xie Qiao noticed that his wife didn't seem to be jealous. She never sent anyone to urge him when he came home late. When his mother said she wanted to take a concubine for him, she actually had a relaxed look on her face...
Nan Qian obviously didn't do anything, but Xie Qiao was so blocked that he didn't want to go home. The wine in the restaurant was terrible, but he drank several jars of it. In his drunken state, someone said in his ear, "Nan Qian married you to take your heart/blood/make medicine/lead out her sweetheart..."
Xie Qiao didn't believe it, his eyes were red, and he kept shaking his head, "You are talking nonsense, my wife loves me, she loves me very much..."
Warm reminder: 1v1, double clean; sweet tone, all misunderstandings are assists/attacks, not abuse
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