Taking You for Myself

[I carefully reviewed the outline. If I want to write it in a meaningful way, it seems that it is difficult to pass the OVO review... I'm sorry everyone, I have to put this aside first. Don't save it now. I will think about it later.] The previous dynasty was overthrown, and the new dynasty was only established for more than ten years. The Wei Dynasty was reborn after all its failures. The young new emperor and the former royal family Princess Xinyi were childhood sweethearts and sweethearts. They had only been on the throne for a few months. He insisted on making Princess Xinyi his queen. From then on, he would not have any concubines or concubines, and he would not have children of different mothers, just like a folk couple. He deposed the Sixth Palace. As soon as this news came out, everyone in the court was shocked The Wei Dynasty lasted only three generations, and the country was not stable due to internal and external troubles. The remnants of the previous dynasty fled to the northwest and are now surrendering. The princess of the previous dynasty could just enter the palace and become a concubine. How can she occupy a lower position? Also depose the harem and favor only one person? The chaos caused by the late emperor's relatives in the previous dynasty and the shattering of mountains and rivers are still before our eyes. How can we repeat the same mistakes? ! Fu Suxing had icy muscles and jade bones, and was seriously ill. He became a disciple of Guigu since he was a child and traveled with his master. After his master died of illness, he lived in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time and became a leisurely doctor. Her grandfather was seriously ill, and she was begged to come back from the south of the Yangtze River with a letter from her family that was filled with tears. Her grandfather was dying on the bed, holding her hand and begging her to enter the palace. Fu Suxing was quite helpless: The new emperor is young, young but fond of him, and he can do what he says. In the future, when he gets older and thinks more carefully, he will take in concubines and have children, and enjoy the blessings of beautiful women. But the grandfather just shook his head and kept saying: Su Xing, he is not that kind of person, he is not that kind of person. Fu Suxing didn't care until she entered the palace with a group of famous ladies and met the young and kind-hearted emperor. He has a handsome and soft appearance, and his eyes are dark and clear. Sitting on the high Tai Chi Hall, he looks like a bamboo bone growing coldly in this magnificent whirlpool of desire. Only then did Fu Suxing understand what his grandfather meant. She knew that Pei Yuanxiu was young, cold, kind, and gentle. He yearned for justice, equality, and freedom. He didn't like killing, lust, and power struggle. He expected a marriage in which only two people held hands and cherished each other. But she could only destroy all his expectations. The Wei Dynasty does not need an infatuated and weak monarch; the Wei Dynasty only needs an emperor who is ruthless, iron-blooded and ruthless, who can use his kindness and rain to suppress his nobles and kill his disloyal ministers, and bring peace and joy to all the people. She destroyed him with her own hands, using false tenderness and cold tactics to tear apart his love, cut off his softness, and then used a spectacular fake death to completely mold him into a completely different person. The fire in Jiaofang Palace burned for a day and a night. She leaned in the carriage, exhaled a breath of tiredness and relief, took off her burdens, and returned to her Jiangnan with ease and ease. Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, where beauties are like clouds. The eaves and corners of shops are stacked in rows, and flower boats are swaying leisurely from under the Hongqiao Bridge. Fu Suxing returned home after visiting the night lantern festival. The maid carried the colorful lanterns of the raccoon slaves. The candles illuminated the exquisite courtyard and also illuminated the cold iron armor of the imperial guards surrounding the courtyard. The soldier knelt down respectfully in front of the courtyard gate, revealing the figure of the man walking out slowly. He was tall and slim, half of his cold and handsome profile was covered in the shadows. He raised his head, and his eyes, as if covered with frost and snow, fell heavily on her. "Fu Suxing." He said hoarsely, "Where else do you want to run to the end of the world?" —— Pei Yuanxiu is a senior student at Qing University in the 21st century. When he woke up, he found that he had become the eldest grandson of the emperor of the Wei Dynasty whom he had never heard of. His grandfather died of illness, his father ascended the throne, and he became the crown prince; within two years, his father died of illness, and he became the new emperor. He doesn't like killing, he doesn't like power struggles, he doesn't like the ubiquitous hierarchy of superiority and inferiority, and the three palaces and six courtyards. He yearns for equality, justice, freedom, and wants a normal and ordinary marriage. All his expectations were ruined by a woman. She used her eternally shallow and impenetrable smile, her soft body, her hypocritical tenderness and cold heart to destroy Pei Yuanxiu, who grew up in a just world ruled by law, and molded him into a real emperor, a monster who easily played with power and desire. Of course he can't let her go. He wanted to cast his arm into an iron chain and tightly bind it into her body. He wanted to hold her in his hand and bury her with him. In the cold evening breeze in the south of the Yangtze River, he stood in front of the courtyard gate, his hands behind his hands and looking down at her with a slowly frowning brow. There was fire burning in his chest, and he could no longer tell whether it was extreme anger or boiling love. "Where else do you want to run to the end of the world?" He stared at her, his eyes slowly passing over the curve of her face, and suddenly he smiled softly. "You ruined me." "Except for me." He said slowly: "You can't go anywhere." [1V1, the male protagonist travels through time, and the female protagonist is the descendant of Ghost Valley] [Although I know that this introduction looks like a sad article, but it is actually a sweet article (dog head)] The copy has been screenshot, 2022.4.15 Purpose: World Harmony