
After Redeeming the Villain Black Lotus (Rebirth)
救赎了反派黑莲花后(重生)
by Farewell Late Every Year (岁岁辞晚)
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- ThemeLove
- POVFemale Lead
- Age18+
- Lighthearted
- Redemption
- Sweet Story
Synopsis
[Pre-collection of "Have the Chief Assistant Divorced Today?" The cold and abstinent Chief Assistant × the squeamish princess, I look forward to the collection that the babies will love, bam! [This article is very poorly written by the author. It is not recommended to subscribe to QAQ...] Beloved Wife Black Lotus×Healing Cutie * In her previous life, Qiao Yingyao happily married into the East Palace, but was treated coldly and became the crown prince who was ridiculed by everyone. On the day when her father and brother died tragically, she drank a glass of poisonous wine given by the prince himself, and lived in misery for the rest of her life. It was not until his death that he realized that the prince only married her for the sake of the 300,000 troops in the general's palace. After her death, she turned into a ray of soul, wandering around Xie Pei, the little prince who had invaded the government and the public. According to rumors, Xie Pei was a man with a strange and violent temperament, and everyone in the capital became pale after hearing this. Qiao Yingyao watched as this vicious little prince personally overturned the unjust case of the general's palace, and then trampled under his feet the prince who was more than ten thousand people. On the day when the prince was deposed, Xie Pei looked at the moon with red eyes. After rebirth, Qiao Yingyao met the poor Xie Pei. It was a bitterly cold winter, and his body was covered with a thick layer of snow, and his face was so pale that it seemed transparent. She thought of all the things Xie Pei did after her death in her previous life. After thinking about it again and again, she took off her warm cloak and covered Xie Pei's body haphazardly. The second time they met, Qiao Yingyao gave him a small stove to warm his hands. The third time they met, Qiao Yingyao gave him a sweet snack. The fourth time... Finally, in a daze, Qiao Yingyao put herself in front of Xie Pei. * When Xie Pei was a boy, he was embarrassed, humble, sensitive and suspicious. He was stuck in the quagmire. That warm and gentle little girl was the moon that he could not hope for. He walked step by step, only showing his most vulnerable and helpless side in front of Qiao Yingyao, like a lovable puppy, tempting the little girl to be soft-hearted towards him and taking good care of him in every way. Until Qiao Yingyao accidentally hit him, covered in blood and looking like a demon from hell. Looking at the little girl's pale face, Xie Pei finally felt a trace of panic and fear. With red eyes, he buried his face into the side of Qiao Yingyao's neck, and begged in a hoarse voice: "Ayao, don't hate me." ①HE, 1V1, a little sweet article that is not too smart. ②After being reborn, the male lead is sold out and takes over, while the second male lead chases his wife and has her ashes thrown away in the crematorium. ③The whole text is empty, very, very, very empty, and no research is allowed. ④The character's three views are not the author's three views! ! [The copy has been screenshotted on May 20, 2022] —— Next book is "Did the First Assistant Divorce Today?", Please save it~ The cold and abstinent first assistant × the squeamish little princess Li Zhisang, the ninth princess who went to the capital, had a lotus face that was the best in the capital, but her temperament was spoiled, domineering, and arrogant. Shen Shiyu, the chief minister of the dynasty, was aloof, cold and dignified. He hated noise and noise most in his life. On the day when the Ninth Princess was accused of being married to Shen Shiyu, people in the capital were talking a lot. They all said that Lord Shen and his childhood sweetheart, the girl from the Cao family, were in love. Soon, Lord Shen and the Ninth Princess would reconcile. People in Beijing waited and waited, and waited. In the end, the little devil and the ninth princess curled up in the arms of the chief minister like a raccoon slave. She held a grape with her delicate fingers and brought it to the chief minister's mouth. Everyone said that it must be just wishful thinking on the part of the Ninth Princess. As a result, they saw again, in full view of everyone, the cold and ascetic Chief Assistant, leaning over to lift up the skirt of the Ninth Princess. His eyebrows were lowered, as if he were treating a rare treasure. * Shen Shiyu was only six years old when she first met Li Zhisang. A white and tender little dumpling, blinking with big moist eyes, calling him in a sweet voice: "Brother Shen." When Shen Shiyu was twenty-two years old, he became the first assistant. Li Zhisang was thirteen years old that year. The little girl was blessed with bright eyes and called him with a smile: "Uncle Shen." Even after marrying Li Zhisang, Shen Shiyu felt that she was her elder, and marrying her was just a little girl's whim and should not be taken seriously. In order to give Li Zhisang a chance to repent, Shen Shiyu stayed in the study. Until that day, Shen Shiyu saw Li Zhisang walking in the imperial garden with the young general, chatting happily. His steps froze in place. At night, Shen Shiyu lifted the curtains, the candles were dim, and the lamps were full of shadows. Li Zhisang looked at Shen Shiyu who was getting closer and closer, and panicked in his heart: "Uncle Shen?" "Don't call me Uncle Shen." Shen Shiyu's eyes were dark, and his breath was burning: "The ninth princess should call me husband." In the end, he regretted it. * After a certain quarrel, Li Zhisang remembered the portrait hidden in the darkroom of Shen Shiyu's study. She sneaked into the darkroom, frowning and staring at the unfinished, faceless portrait, looking left and right. This doesn't look like that girl from the Cao family! Li Zhisang thought angrily, no matter which girl she was, she was not allowed to hang other people's portraits in the darkroom. At night, Shen Shiyu walked into the darkroom and saw the torn to pieces of the portrait thrown on the ground. He frowned and curled his lips helplessly. Silly girl, get angry when you are angry, why would you tear up your own portrait? —— ①1V1, HE, marriage first, love later, a sweet little article that is not too smart ② Age difference, the male protagonist is nine years older than the female protagonist ⑤In the copywriting, the young general disguises himself as a man for a woman. The female protagonist has been planning for a long time, and the male protagonist is the white rabbit who was caught. Purpose: Change lives and grow together.
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