Ming Dimple

[I'll stop this one for now, the update is too bad, I'll post more after I finish writing them all] Since he ascended the throne, Emperor Xiao Chu has worked hard to govern and serve the people diligently, but he is in no mood to love. Even if the queen, who was soft and fragrant, took the initiative to hug his waist at night, put her face against his broad chest, and whispered softly, "Your Majesty, husband..." He can also remain indifferent and remain calm. Until one day the chamberlain hurriedly came to report that the Queen had broken her head... Small Theater "Humans and demons have different paths. You'd better give up as soon as possible. I want to practice to become an immortal." "Well, do you want to continue your tonic skills?" The young emperor looked at her with a fond look on his face, his deep eyes smiling. Cui Lingshu glanced at the clear and unique man, hesitated for a moment, and swallowed: "Of course." Reading tips: -Double c, the male protagonist has no harem, marry first and then love cookies -The background is fictional, not fantasy, please do not test it. -Copywritten on 2023/3/21 ================= Please open the next edition of "Zhishui", please accept it~ Li Zhishui, the daughter of the Imperial Physician Ling, had outstanding medical skills and contributed to epidemic relief. The emperor granted her a marriage to King Li. After everyone found out, they couldn't help but sigh. I'm afraid she will suffer a lot in the future. Li Wang Pei Zhang was extremely handsome, brave and good at fighting. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured in a long battle two years ago and lost his eyesight. He has been moody ever since. On the wedding night, King Li looked cold. Seeing this, Li Zhishui felt relieved. She boldly made a three-part agreement with him. Half a year later, the eye disease showed signs of improvement, and Li Zhishui was so happy that she kept her appointment with him. According to the agreement, he regained his sight and she left. Unexpectedly, after hearing her words, the other party's face suddenly froze, and he pondered for a long time before speaking: It was just a verbal agreement at the beginning, and it could not be counted. - Pei Zhang remembered that he first met Li Zhishui at the border barracks. At that time, he only heard its voice, which penetrated into his heart like gentle spring rain. After being able to see the light again, Pei Zhang pursued the slender shadow with ardent eyes all day long, and his heart was stirred—— Zhishui, Zhishui, his wife. Intention: Everything is human-made