When Xiao Du was young, he escaped to Buddhism. His spirit was clean and his bones were clean and untainted by dust.
When Yu Zhen first met him, she was guilty and at the end of her rope.
Being chased by officers and soldiers, he hid in a temple.
That day, it was raining heavily. Officers and soldiers formed a formation to surround her, and a stern threat came from the distance.
She was in a dilemma and was obviously in a desperate situation.
At this time, a young man holding a bamboo umbrella came slowly out of the rain. The umbrella was slightly raised, as if he was looking at her and calling: "Come here."
We met by chance and got through her hardships.
She looked up as if she were seeing a god.
……
But then, it was her wedding day.
The table was turned upside down, the guests were crying and running away in panic, blood flowing in canals.
Surrounded by elite soldiers, he walked unhurriedly over the corpses on the ground, his clothes stained with blood.
He looked at the embarrassed bride in the crowd, whose wedding dress was like fire, and called her again as before——
"Zhen Zhen, come here."
Like a handsome Shura who came from purgatory.
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Xiao Du was born into a noble family. He had been a distinguished scholar since he was a child, and he had the air of a refined scholar.
If nothing unexpected happens, he will be the future prince and rule the world.
Few people know that he is actually violent and sinister in nature, and he is burdened with a blood feud.
Only Buddhism and Taoism can seal the murderous intention in his heart.
Until that day, the girl broke into the forbidden area of his cultivation, with clear eyes and a thin voice, begging.
Caught off guard, it stirred up his dusty thoughts.
Someone told him that she was the future crown princess and the fiancée of his enemy.
So he turned around in front of the Buddha and broke the seal of desire.
Decided to take her to his side.
*The copywriting is useless
*past and present life
*The white and black flower of the high mountains vs the cold and gentle enemy's wife
*1v1, sc, he
Open the next volume to "Tibetan Shu"
Xie Shuci did not want to enter the palace as the queen.
Because everyone knows that in the heart of the current Holy Emperor, there is Bai Yueguang, the beloved Princess Yongning of the previous dynasty, who has never forgotten her.
When the cavalry broke through the palace gate, the first thing the young emperor did was to marry her by force, and even built a golden cage and deep locks for her, until finally, he forced her to jump off a cliff and commit suicide.
This honor fell to Xie Shuci entirely because she had a very similar face to the princess of the previous dynasty.
She was extremely reluctant to ask her to be a substitute.
What's more, she already has her heart set on something and is in love with the eldest son of King Huaiyang.
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It's night.
The most powerful emperor sat beside her bed, slowly wiped the water stains from his fingers, and granted her a gift to make up for it.
Tears welled up in her eyelashes, and her voice was trembling: "My daughter... I would like to ask your majesty to grant a marriage between my daughter and the prince of Huaiyang."
After the words fell, the emperor, who had always been gentle and gentle, sneered coldly, and the gloom and gloom in his eyes surged.
"The Queen's will is fine."
"Marriage grant... Miss Xie is really whimsical."
When the Prince of Huaiyang was still a young boy, they had already slept in the same bed and rubbed hands together.
She slept for ten years and woke up forgetting her past.
He changed her identity, and she really thought that she could get rid of the past and get rid of him.
*Ancient version of Sleeping Beauty
＊Mary Sue Tianwen
＊Pampering plump beauty x gentlemanly bad man with wolf heart and dog lungs
*Before amnesia, the age of the heroine remains the same. After amnesia, the age of the heroine remains the same.
#No one is always seventeen, but someone is always seventeen#
#Yes, sorry, the seventeen-year-old Prince of Huaiyang is the real substitute#
Inspiration started in August 2018
Intention: Keep it until the clouds open and the moon shines.
