In the summer of the fifth year of Chengping, Wei Cong, the young general of the Wuan Marquis household, died on the battlefield, leaving no body behind.
On the seventh day after his death, Su Zhi entered the Wei household under a false name, carrying a secret she could never reveal. From then on, she passed herself off as Wei Cong's widow.
Just as she was preparing to leave, her husband, who had been dead for years, returned.
Wei Cong: Are you really my wife?
Su Zhi: Have you really lost your memory? You don't remember anything?
Wei Cong: Was I really so madly in love with you?
Su Zhi: Absolutely!
She had always thought her acting was flawless, and that she had won over everyone in the Wei household.
Until one day, she heard him say to a friend, "It was all an act. How could I have meant it?"
On the eve of her identity being exposed, Su Zhi died before his eyes in the most brutal way imaginable. From that day on, the young man went mad.
Three years later, Wei Cong went to the capital and met the famous Princess Yongjia.
That night, in the pouring rain, he dug up his wife's grave with his own hands. When he saw the empty coffin, his eyes turned red.
He stopped the princess's carriage in the street. Seeing the beautiful woman trembling inside, his fury nearly burst from his eyes, but she pretended not to know him.
He pulled her into his arms, pressing a fingertip to her waist, and rasped, "I remember there was a mole here. Dare you let me see?"
Coming soon: After My Husband Offered Me to His Majesty, I Went on a Killing Spree
I have been a widow in all but name for three years. My husband refuses to die, no matter what.
So I decided to help him along.
When Shen Chiyu was sixteen, her grandfather found her a husband who would marry into her family: his prized student, Song Jinian.
Song Jinian was handsome and refined, with admirable virtue. She was very pleased with him.
For three years after their wedding, husband and wife treated each other with respect.
Then, on the Lantern Festival, her husband brought home a delicate, alluring woman and said he wanted to take her as a concubine.
Chiyu was unwilling, but her grandfather had taught her to be magnanimous, so in the end she agreed.
After that, her husband rarely came to her room. Later, the woman deliberately fell beside her, one hand on her round belly.
After being hurt by one misunderstanding after another, Chiyu grew tired and wanted a divorce.
Her grandfather insisted she consider her reputation and repeatedly used her mother's past to lecture her. Once again, she gave in.
One day, His Majesty stayed overnight at the Grand Tutor's residence. Chiyu went to pay her respects, and the emperor was struck by her beauty at first sight. That night, her husband sent her to the imperial bed with a bowl of medicine.
Her grandfather hanged himself that very day when he learned what had happened.
Shen Chiyu went mad that day, too.
To take revenge, she went to great lengths to seduce the emperor, who had only been momentarily interested in her. After that, the palace gained a beauty of peerless grace.
She summoned Madam Song to the palace again and again, tormenting her maliciously until she had nowhere to turn, in life or death.
Beneath the lofty white-jade steps, a young man knelt miserably before the phoenix palanquin, trembling as he pleaded, "Your Majesty, please spare my family."
Gazing at his elegant silhouette, she smiled seductively and, after a long pause, said coldly, "Not enough. Nowhere near enough."
For many years afterward, she lived in a nightmare.
With her revenge complete, she poured herself a cup of poisoned wine.
The young emperor suddenly clasped her hand. "Ayu, it was never a passing fancy. I have desired you for years."
The male lead's perspective:
Zhu Qi grew up in the Cold Palace, and years of neglect left him with a stomach ailment.
Later, a young noblewoman came to the Empress Dowager's palace. She was as lovely as a jade figurine, yet spent all day with a face as stiff as an old man's.
He hated hypocritical women, and little girls were no exception. So he was always secretly playing tricks on her, hoping to see her cry in fright.
It was only when he saw the girl calmly toss out the little green snake he had hidden in her food box that Zhu Qi realized he had been fooled. She was a little liar who was good at pretending.
But the little liar made delicious food, and gradually his stomach stopped hurting.
Back then, he often thought that when he grew up, he would kidnap the little liar and make her his cook for life.
But later he was sent to his fiefdom. They were apart for six or seven years, and when he returned to the capital, the little liar was already married.
When they met again, he caught a fleeting glimpse of her on a stone bridge, nestled in the arms of the man beside her. Zhu Qi's stomach pain tore through him.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turning crimson.
No matter how vile or despicable the means, he would make her return to his side.
Theme: Keep striving for the life you want.
I have been a widow for three years, and my husband is unwilling to die no matter what. So I decided to help him. Pre-collection of "I went crazy after being presented to His Majesty by my husband". Please collect it!!! Copywriting: When Shen Chiyu was sixteen years old, Shen Chiyu's grandfather hired a son-in-law for her, his favorite student Song Jinian. She was very satisfied with Song Jinian's appearance and elegance. After three years of marriage, her husband treated her with respect. Until the Lantern Festival, the husband brought back a delicate and delicate woman and said that he wanted to take her as his concubine. Chiyu was reluctant, but her grandfather taught her to be generous, so she finally nodded. Later, her husband rarely came to her room, and then the woman deliberately fell next to her, rubbing her round belly. After being hurt by misunderstandings again and again, Chiyu was tired and wanted to make peace. Her grandfather asked her to worry about her reputation and repeatedly lectured her about her mother's past, but she gave in again. One day, His Majesty stayed at the Grand Tutor's Mansion and was presented with a jade gift. His Majesty was so shocked when he saw her that she was sent to Longtan with a bowl of medicine by her husband that night. The grandfather who knew the news committed suicide that day. Shen Chiyu also went crazy that day. In order to take revenge, she tried her best to seduce the emperor who only had a whim for him. From then on, there were more beautiful women in the palace. She recruited Mrs. Song into the palace again and again, and tried to tease her out of spite, leaving her with no chance of life or death. At the foot of the tall white marble steps, the young man knelt down in embarrassment under Feng Zhu and said in a trembling voice: Please let the imperial concubine spare my family. Looking at his Qingjun figure, her eyes were as charming as silk. After a long time, she said coldly: Not enough, far from enough. For many years after that, she lived a nightmare. The great revenge was avenged, and she poured herself a glass of poisonous wine. The young emperor suddenly held her hand: Ayu, it's never just a whim. I have been coveting you for many years. Male protagonist's perspective: Zhu Qi grew up in the cold palace, and he suffered from stomach problems because of not being favored for many years. Later, a noble girl came to the Empress Dowager's palace. She was very cute, but she kept a straight face like an old man all day long. He hates hypocritical women, and female dolls are no exception. So he always liked to tease her secretly, wanting to see her cry when she was scared. It wasn't until he witnessed the female doll throwing away the little green snake he put in the food box without changing his face that Zhu Qi knew that he had been fooled. She was a little liar who was always good at pretending. But the food cooked by the little liar was delicious, and gradually his stomach ache stopped. At that time, he often thought that when he grew up, he would kidnap a little liar and work for him as a cook for the rest of his life. But then he went to the fiefdom and stayed away for six or seven years. When he returned to the capital, the little liar was already married. Seeing each other again, Zhu Qi had a heartbreaking stomachache when he caught a glimpse of him on the stone bridge and saw him nestled in the arms of the man next to him. A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his eyes turned red. No matter what dirty and unbearable means he uses, he will definitely let her come back to him. Ps: This book is already being written and will be updated in the middle of next year. Please accept the columns "The Husband Is Reluctant to Divorce", "Bite the Golden Bough", "I feel a little buoyant because I have a big boss on my back"! Please! Help!
Wei Cong: Three years, do you know how I got here in these three years? Working hard to achieve headcount performance, keeping the corporate goals in mind, and working faithfully. You also indulged the man named Chen and scolded me so much that I fought with him passionately and uncomfortably. I couldn't beat him to death, so I could only stand in your grave and cry like a dog. If I hadn't been investigating and saw it today, how long would you have wanted to hide it from me? Come out, you have the ability to deceive men. Come out if you have the ability! Zhi Zhi: If you let it go, he won't kill me. Yuan Xian, what do you think? Yuan (Chen) Xian: Auntie, please hide quickly. He has started to go crazy. Don't get in his face when he is at his craziest. He forced his love on you and no one saved you even though your throat was broken. I didn't want to get in. It hurt so much when he hit someone. Wei Cong: Come on, please change the bed to a sturdier one. (Getting ready. Jpg)
Chen Xian is serious, he opens his mouth and comes (holding his forehead and smiling bitterly)
The characters are pretty cool, but the plot is so poorly written that people can't understand it.
What a pity for this couple... It's really touching!! How about arranging a fake death?
Why does this feel like skipping a chapter? I was unconscious just now and I have to go to a funeral. Now I'm chasing the male lead.
I really feel so outrageous after reading these chapters...
Diary of Zhi Zhi Today I returned to the house in panic, and the dead man's whisper echoed in my ears: You can't escape. How terrible! The number of guards was doubled and changed every two hours. I dug a hole by the bedroom window and rang the bell in the room. I can finally sleep peacefully. The stressful day is about to end, and tomorrow I will still be a cute little princess who doesn't know dog men. The next day's diary So, why can't I turn over in the middle of the night? Who is holding me so tightly? Damn it, how did this bitch get into my bed? He also snatched my quilt, pulled off my clothes, and couldn't eat the fried cakes!! Congcong: No serious person can keep a diary. Only the little liar who needs to be cleaned up can write.
She runs away, he chases her, but she can't fly without wings
Without a transition, why did the heroine follow her even after she recovered from her illness and didn't run away?