The old prince went out for a trip and inexplicably picked up a cousin for his sons.
My cousin Li Xuan is weak and timid, and she behaves like a timid puppy when she talks to anyone. Men look at me with pity, while women look at me - hum, vixen.
The eldest son, Weng Cheng, was weak and sickly since he was a child. He couldn't catch wind or cold. He was not taken seriously even though he had the title of legitimate son.
The old prince died of illness, and the banditry in the southwest became overwhelming and divided the country.
Sick Yangzi was forced to wear armor and go on an expedition.
On the day before he left, the palace wanted to hang up the hangings and set up a mourning hall to avoid trouble in the future.
Only Li Xuan lowered her eyebrows and said submissively: "Cousin, I will accompany you. If you die, it would be good to have a relative to see you off."
Weng Cheng was so moved that he was out of breath: "So - thank you so much, sister."
Prince Weng, who had just left the imperial city and had more air coming out than taking in air, jumped on his horse and galloped high and mighty, with a heroic appearance, not even the slightest bit like a man about to die.
Li Xuan: "...?"
Stepping into the Bandit Mountain, Li Xuan was familiar with the road and quelled the bandits without any effort. He also coaxed the bandits to kill chickens and sheep and entertained them warmly.
If she heard it right, those rough and tough guys seemed to be calling her: "The Boss?!"
Weng Cheng: "...???"
The two of them drank wine to the moon, smiling and complimenting each other:
Li Xuan: "My cousin is really good at pretending to be well. It would be a pity not to be an actor."
Weng Cheng: "I personally think that my cousin's ability to pretend to be pitiful is unparalleled."
For a long time, the two people came close to each other, raising a glass with one hand, holding the tip of a knife against each other's waist with the other hand, and said politely in unison:
"Cheng Rong Cheng Rong, I just don't know if the way you are looking at me right now, cousin, is also just pretending?"
"No prizes, no prizes. I also want to know what my cousin is thinking at this time - how true or false is it?"
Anyway, in the eyes of others, they are all green tea. The frail prince x the cowardly cousin
Intention: Big love makes small love possible
