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★Advance collection of "Zui Zhi Nong" and "Hidden Beauty on the Pillow" Chasing Wife Crematorium, the copy can be seen by scrolling down ★Come to the end of the column for babies! When Wen Si was fourteen years old, she admired Fu Zhao, the eldest son of the Duke of Jingguo. At that time, Fu Zhao was cold and aloof, but the expression on his face as he helped her put on the hood was as tender as water. As his legitimate daughter, Wen Si lived according to his preferences, and finally waited for an imperial edict granting marriage. It's a pity that Duke Shun's palace fell into decline, and everyone was pity that the lovely Wen Si was going to have their engagement broken off. But Fu Zhao still married her, making her the most enviable wife of the prince. After the marriage, Wen Si served her carefully, thinking that Fu Zhao would marry her because he was in love with her. However, he learned from the servants that Fu Zhao, who had always been charming and charming, only married her because he couldn't win over his parents. Her heart palpitated for a while, but she only hid the love in her eyes so that no one could see it. Even though Fu Zhao was humiliated in every way, he never complained. Another year during the Lantern Festival, Wen Si and Fu Zhao traveled to the Jiuning River together. But the unruly Fu Zhao had already made appointments with other young men from aristocratic families, leaving her alone. She was afraid of the cold and wanted to find Fu Zhao back home, but she saw her good husband in a remote alley. The person who faced him was his cousin who had just come to Beijing. Wen Si wanted to step forward, but she heard Fu Zhao's usually indifferent tone full of warmth: "I will definitely make it clear to my mother that I will marry you." It's a pity that such kind words do not belong to her. Wen Si coughed, alarming the two people at the end of the alley. Fu Zhao, who was usually informal, had a moment of panic in his eyes when he saw her. He wanted to go over to help her but was pushed away by Wen Si. Wen Si, who was born delicate, used all her strength to push her sweetheart away from her. The ends of her eyes were red with anger, but she, who had always been soft-spoken, said coldly and tremblingly at this moment: "Fu Zhao, you have nothing to do with me in this life." At that time, Fu Zhao just thought she was angry and just coaxed her as usual. Unexpectedly, Wen Si left and Li Shu behind and disappeared again. Highlight: It's a bloody story about chasing your wife in the crematorium. If you don't like anything, please exit immediately. If you don't change the male protagonist, hey, please don't insult the author. The copy will be left on 2022.6.5/Screenshots taken ="Drunk Branch Lane"= As the concubine of the uncle's house, Xie Wanling knew clearly that her marriage to He Langjin was just an exchange within the family. He Langjin was the eldest son of the Duke Zhongning, who was the most beautiful and beautiful person in Beijing. He was polite to everyone except Xie Wanling. Xie Wanling knew that she was of low status and never expected to be better off. He served his parents-in-law, was gentle and courteous, and pleased everyone in the house, but could not get He Langjin's smile. On a snowy night, the wind outside is bitingly cold. Xie Wanling accidentally fell, causing her to give birth prematurely while she was pregnant. During the difficult delivery, there was moisture in her eyes and she could not suppress the pain in her mouth. But they only heard the maid say: "Your Majesty has something to do tonight and is still in the military camp." It turned out that he really never cared about himself. A line of tears fell. Xie Wanling heard the shouts of everyone in the room and gradually lost consciousness. The moment she opened her eyes again, she was back to the time when she was growing up. When she saw He Langjin in the mansion again, she lowered her eyebrows and said, "My daughter has neither talent nor virtue, so she cannot become a wife of the public servant. Please ask your father to choose someone else." When the sisters heard Xie Wanling's words, they all became energetic. But they saw that the prince's eyes seemed to be falling sharply on their sister. Even the tea cup in his hand fell from his slender fingertips. ="The Blind Concubine Zheyin"= On the day that Yinyin sold herself to bury her father, a wealthy master gave her ten taels of silver and took her back to his house. She knew that she was blind, so she just wanted to repay her master's kindness. Unexpectedly, she lost consciousness that night and woke up the next day to find a man next to her. Although she couldn't see it, she felt that the man's breath was cold. Yinyin didn't know why such a thing happened and wanted to explain, but the man just left. When there was someone in the room again, the man asked her in a cold voice: "Do you want to go to Beijing with me? I will keep you safe and give you a status." Only then did Yinyin realize that the man in front of her was His Royal Highness Pei Langzhen, the current King of Jing. But last night, the two of them were plotted by her master and had to become husband and wife. Yinyin hesitated for a while, looked in the direction of Pei Langzhen with her unfocused eyes, and nodded. When she arrived in Beijing, Yinyin was just a concubine in Prince Jing's Mansion. She lived in the most remote courtyard, but she still thought that one day she could see Pei Langzhen with her own eyes. Pei Langzhen was plotted against someone during the march, but when he saw that the person in front of him was a blind woman, he suddenly couldn't bear to kill her. The two were already close to each other, and Pei Langzhen just wanted her to stay in the courtyard of the mansion. He would find someone to heal her eyes and give her a good life, but the only thing he didn't want was to see her again, and he didn't want that strangeness to show up. But one day, there was a letter on his desk. A farewell letter. Intention: All good things in the world have echoes