/ A pretend-play assassin × a lovesick, pitiful general
When Wen Lu took the little girl in,
he had no idea it was all a scheme targeting him.
He only thought her bright, watery eyes
made her look like a fawn startled in the woods while he was out hunting.
He was charmed at first sight.
He pampered her with every luxury, indulged her at every turn,
and fell deeper and deeper under her spell, amid her tender warmth and tearful eyes.
Then she ran away.
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Two years later, Jiang Lu set foot in Qingzhou again and knocked on the vermilion gates.
The proud young man in fine clothes and high spirits from her memories had lost the defiance in his eyes. When he looked at her with a cold, stony face, it seemed he wanted to cut her to pieces with his gaze.
But she still wasn't afraid of him.
She caught the sleeve of the man turning away.
"Wen Lu, will you marry me?"
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Wen Lu slammed her against the wall and fiercely caressed her rosy lips.
He had no idea where Jiang Lu had found the nerve to show herself in front of him again, but through gritted teeth, he agreed.
She had no heart. She didn't love him.
It didn't matter. He just wanted her to taste what it felt like to be abandoned.
Unless he made her pay, he might as well spell his own name backward.
Later, on many lonely nights,
after their passion had run its course, Wen Lu kissed her soft, clear eyes. "A Lu, don't leave me again, all right?"
Jiang Lu reached up and hooked an arm around his neck.
"Wen Lu, why are you so insecure?"
/ A naive little fawn × an arrogant wolfdog
/ Happy ending, only one partner each
/ Fictional setting
[Archived with screenshots on February 19, 2022]
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The male and female leads also appear in the author's other book, "Leaving the Capital, Crossing the Passes and Mountains," but you can enjoy this story without reading that one first~
Theme: Hand in hand, faithful until the end.