A soft, warm comforter VS a cold, sickly, obsessive prince
Liang Wan was the late-born daughter of the deceased Grand General who had guarded the state. On the day of her wedding, she dreamed of her past life. Because of the saying, “Whoever wins a Liang daughter wins the military,” she married the wrong man, who took both a wife and concubines. Three months later, the entire general’s household was wiped out.
With a clever plan, she escaped. Just as she fled in her bridal sedan, she was carried into the residence of Prince Sheng, who was gravely ill and on the verge of death, becoming his good-luck bride.
Xiao Yu, Prince Sheng, returned reborn, his heart colder than the poisoned wine before him.
Unmatched in beauty, carefree and debauched on the outside, cruel and capricious at heart.
At first, she kept her wariness hidden and humored him with careful deference. She used up her last bit of warmth, but could not warm his icy body.
Little did she know that he held her as if she were a priceless treasure, turning her over and over in his hands, never quite willing to take a bite. He found all sorts of excuses to cling to her every chance he got.
Who could have guessed that, little by little, they would both fall in love?
On their wedding night, their passion flared. Only then did she finally remember that on the night she had nearly died in her previous life, fierce winds had raged as snow and rain mingled...
It turned out they had already given themselves to each other, body and soul, and belonged to one another.
All those who coveted or lusted after her fell beneath his blade. Together, he and she crossed the end of their previous lives, turned the world upside down, and rose to the very top, where he cherished her with all his heart and made her his one and only.
A little scene:
Liang Wan held out a bowl of medicinal soup, her face earnest and her meaning clear: “I carefully brewed this warming tonic for you, my lord. Drink it and you’ll recover your health and be full of vigor. Mm... right?”
Xiao Yu replied with apparent reluctance: “Yes, excellent!”
Right... your kidneys are in excellent shape?
Liang Wan’s lovely face flushed crimson, and she chided him in a soft, coy voice: “My lord, you’re being improper again!”
Who understands the irritability that comes from drinking nourishing soup every day and getting too much of a good thing?
Xiao Yu gritted his teeth in silence: “We must marry soon. I can’t wait another moment!”
A reader’s guide:
1. 1v1, both leads are sexually inexperienced.
2. An alternate setting with original worldbuilding. Please don’t scrutinize the details.
3. Both are reborn. The male lead returned two years earlier; the female lead’s previous life was a dream, and at first she does not remember everything.
Theme: Cherish the person by your side.
Press the paw, it looks good, but there are too few.
Male protagonist, hurry up and support your wife.
To make up for the points, I really missed the rebirth cp. The male protagonist is here.
Feng Qingshu should call Liang Han uncle.
Finished spreading flowers! Finished spreading flowers!
This is called the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind it
These two chapters are so fast-paced that I call them 666
If the prince has a mouth, just say it (funny)
Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking, good-looking
Ah! Why no comments? Nice looking