Pei Yan&Ning Chenlan
Shuangjie, the ending is he.
Pei Yan is a famous Jiangnan beauty in Kyoto. She has a gentle temperament and every strand of her hair exudes tenderness. After her father and brother died in the war, she married Feng Xiao Heng, a noble son of the Qing Dynasty. On their wedding night, her husband showed displeasure with her, so that they had nothing to do after ten years of marriage.
One day, Feng Xiaoheng, who had become the chief minister of the cabinet, took a woman from outside to have dinner at Yuhua Building. He saw another man with a dignified and cold temperament sitting next to his wife, who had always been treated coldly by him, Ning Chenlan, the God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Is this the reason why Madam wants to make peace with me?" Suddenly there was a strange pain in his heart, which made him hate the beautiful pair in front of him even more.
Faced with the questioning of her scumbag ex-husband, Pei Yan just told her expressionlessly that she had nothing to do with him anymore.
Then she followed King Chen to the northwest fiefdom, where the sky was high and the sea was vast, free and easy... Until the bad news came that King Chen had died in battle, she couldn't afford to fall ill and died in depression.
When she opened her eyes again, she found that she was reborn and returned to the time when she was ten years old, when her family had just moved to the capital.
Her father, brother, and mother who loved her were still there. When she was crying with joy, a handsome young man came to her and handed her a handkerchief to wipe her tears.
Before she could recover from her shock, a group of eunuchs came around and knelt in front of the young man, begging him to return to the palace quickly.
Ning Chenlan said gently to Pei Yan, who was squatting in the corner and crying: "Xiaoyan, can you go home with me?!"
After rebirth, Ning Chenlan knew two truths: a daughter-in-law must be raised since childhood, otherwise she will marry someone else if she is not careful.
As a legitimate prince, you must be ruthless and ruthless, and do whatever it takes to seize the throne, leaving no opportunity for traitors to take advantage of.
New article "Mad Dog General's Little Princess"
The desert, the yellow sand, the big tent burning with sandalwood, the smell of a strange man is pervasive, cold, cruel and disgusting.
The little princess in distress was trembling, and her charming face did not earn her the slightest pity. The man looked at her as if he were looking at the corpse of a white eagle shot from the sky.
The seventy-seven and forty-nine days of living in the desert were the most humiliating time of Li Youan's life. His skin, which had never been touched by a man, was caressed by the man's rough palms. His proud head, which had never lowered his head, had to submit to him in humble submission.
It was said that General Xuan Rui was cold and ruthless. No woman had ever survived him and could be carried out alive after the first night. Only the noble woman captured in Luming Mountain... Although she survived, she was also covered in bruises and miserable.
Li Youan lied that she was the concubine of Zuo Xiang's family, and survived night after night by the man's side. Until his father sent someone to rescue him, he finally relaxed his vigilance and was able to leave the hellish desert.
A year later, when the rebel king's head was hung on the city wall and all the rebels were wiped out, You An thought she would never see that demonic man again, and she could sit back and relax on the Golden Scale Platform, enjoy and sing.
But she never thought that at the banquet in the Prince's Mansion, through the heavy curtains, she would see those eyes as fierce as an eagle again.
He is the ultimate nightmare that she can't escape or forget.
She was a faint firefly in his endless nightmare.
"Xuan Rui, speaking of which, you are only nineteen years old. You are still so young. You can have a better life without being controlled by the anti-king." You'an repeated his old tricks and followed the instructions.
"Poor little princess, why do you think my foster father died, and why did I do all this?" The man ignored the small women's dagger stuck on his left chest and continued to approach step by step. His eyes showed the usual wildness, and his breath was as refined as a torch.
"Li Youan, if you be nice, I won't go crazy!"
Purpose: Love requires mutual respect
