Spring Is Delayed

The copy of a new article of the same type in the column "Smoke Returns to Snow" is below [False seriousness vs. True calmness] [True·Mixed with honey and oil&Fake·Reunion after breaking the mirror] During the Dragon Boat Festival Palace Banquet, Su Yining, the daughter-in-law of Uncle Zhongqin's Mansion, was plotted against. When she staggered away despite the effects of the medicine, she ran into the arms of a man. In her dazed state, she vaguely smelled the familiar fragrance of submerged water, but she no longer knew whether it was a dream or not. The wind and rain outside the window made the night chaotic. A person trapped in a dream, their ears and temples are rubbing against each other, and their affection is lingering... Suddenly waking up from a dream, Su Yining's cheeks turned red and she looked at the person beside her, lost in thought for a long time. His eyebrows were deep, and when he looked up at her, there seemed to be a prairie fire in his eyes. It was Xie Yu, the prince of Yong'an who had broken off their engagement with her. The news spread like wildfire, and the imperial concubine personally married them. In the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, the hijab was lifted, Su Yining raised her head anxiously, her beautiful hair and hair on her temples swaying slightly. Their eyes met, and Xie Yu looked at her with neither sadness nor happiness in his eyes: "Although this marriage is not what you want, it has come to this and there is no way out." Su Yining nodded lightly: OK. Her father broke off the engagement when the Yong'an Marquis Mansion was in decline. It was understandable that Xie Yu had complaints in his heart. [Fake high mountain flower, true love brain] The advance collection copy of "Smoke Gone Snow": [Childhood sweethearts reunited after breaking the mirror] Young general vs. Noble lady In the early spring of Renchen, the snow is gone and the ice is melting. The rebels entered the city overnight, and the upper capital was plunged into flames. When the rebels entered the city, the first ones to be threatened were naturally the nobles who had been singing and dancing in the capital the day before. In order to avoid being poisoned, Lin Wanqiao combed her hair into a married woman's bun, put on coarse clothes and hid among the maids, hoping to escape from Shangjing with the panicked crowd and go north to find her handkerchief. The head of Rong County, the Marquis of Zhenbei, far away in the North. Now that the country is ruined and the family is ruined, it is better to find friends to spend the rest of my life. Lin Wanqiao lowered the white gauze on her hat, lowered her head and hurried forward. Suddenly, the sound of several galloping horse hooves came from the crowd, and a sharp sword cut through the night sky, lifting the silk hat she was wearing on her head. Lin Wanqiao was startled, her watery eyes raised slightly. The person sitting on the tall horse was actually Rong Huai, the eldest son of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, who was far away in the north at the moment. The opponent raised his lips and looked at her. The sword was unsheathed but not retracted. The cold blade was pressed against Lin Wanqiao's snow-white neck. "Do you really think I died outside? I got married in less than two years?" The night wind picked up, and there were constant shouts. Amidst the firelight all over the city, Rong Huai swung his sword with his long arm and stabbed Lin Wanqiao. Lin Wanqiao's black hair was all gone, and the scarf used to tie her hair broke into several pieces and fell to the ground. "That bun of yours is so ugly." Rong Huai retracted his sword in disgust and said coldly. Male protagonist: The puppy cried: After the whole family was exiled, I came back to fight again. But when we meet again, my sweetheart seems to be married. Should I wish her to be widowed soon? Little theater after marriage: In the spring of the next year, when the snow on the pond was gone, Lin Wanqiao was sitting in front of the window fully clothed. Rong Huai came over, held her hand, pulled her into his arms, and whispered: Madam, your bun is so beautiful today. Lin Wanqiao deliberately teased him: But I remember someone said that he was really ugly. Rong Huai coughed lightly, lowered his eyes and said: I hurt my eyes that day, and I am actually somewhat blind. Purpose: Love others first, love yourself first