After My Sickly Husband and I Both Fell Off Our Horses,

When he married Lu Yixing, Li Luoqiu didn't expect to meet him on that rainy night. That night, she sneaked out to perform her mission as usual. But halfway, he bumped into a man in black with strong martial arts skills. The two fought for dozens of rounds, leaving no room for any moves. The moment he picked off the opponent's mask, the sharp blade was placed on the side of his neck. Looking at that familiar face, she raised her neck and raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth. "Do it, Lu Yixing. If you dare, kill me." - In order to hide his identity, Lu Yixing told many lies. He pretended to be a blind man and got married, and made up a miserable life experience for himself. He pretended to be pitiful and tried every means to hide from Li Luoqiu for longer. Until that rainy night, he held his sword across Li Luoqiu's neck. The raindrops slowly slid down the woman's pale cheek, and his always cold heart trembled uncontrollably when it touched her dark pupils. - Lu Yixing stayed on the beam all night, and finally caught Li Luoqiu, who was about to run away after his identity was exposed. He stopped her and said with difficulty: "Since you and I are married, we should be responsible for each other." The lady who had always been gentle and considerate to him had a blank face and a cold tone. "Lu Yixing, you don't think that the things I usually say to you are true, do you?" - That night when the first snow fell in the capital, Lu Yixing finally understood everything. He followed the footprints into the yard and trapped Li Luoqiu, who was standing alone in the white snow, into his arms. Smelling the familiar scent of her hair, he thought to himself, whether it was true or not... She would never want to leave now. # Reading Guide 1. Sc, 1v1 2. Mr. And Mrs. Smith, the male and female killers are both big liars. 3. Very arrogant, don't be too fussy. 4. The heroine's name: Luoluo (fourth tone) [Kangkang, my advance receipt~] "Stepbrother" ancient saying 1v1 When Yang Suiyi was ten years old, the widowed magistrate Yang married a new wife. Entering the door with the bride, there was also a boy who was two months older than her. The boy was thin and pale, standing in the yard like a grass that could be blown down by the wind at any time. Magistrate Yang said that he sympathized with the woman and even took care of her and her dead ex-husband's children. But Yang Suiyi knew that this skinny boy had half the same blood as his own. On the second day after the bride entered the house, Magistrate Yang teased her to call the young man "brother" in front of everyone in the house. She lowered her eyes and bit her lip without making a sound. She was thrown into the ancestral hall and knelt down for three days by the angry Magistrate Yang. From then on, the root of the disease fell into her knees, and she became stubborn like a donkey and got into trouble with the young man. She used all kinds of tricks overtly and covertly, but she always missed a move and was left with scars all over her body. The silent boy ignored her curses. The more he understood her hatred, the more he knew how to make her feel pain. So Yang Suiyi watched helplessly as he recited poems, painted and learned, won praise from the city, was promoted to an official step by step, and finally crushed the ant-like Yang Mansion. Someone came to her aid during the storm, and she hurriedly married herself off, but before she could take off the red hijab, her new husband's enemies had already set fire to the yard. She was put into a carriage and brought all the way to him who had become the left prime minister. Yang Suiyi's face was filled with ashes and she kept calling him a scumbag, but he just gave her a cold side face and remained as silent as before. Later, Yang Suiyi escaped from the guarding soldiers. Just as she was about to go to the densely forested mountains, the gangsters attacked and pierced her heart with all their sharp knives. She cursed the evil spirit with blood in her mouth, and then reluctantly exhaled her last breath. When she opened her eyes again, she went back to when she was ten years old. Magistrate Yang stood in front of him with a smile on his plump face: "Sui Yi, this is your brother." Yang Suiyi was stunned when he saw a thin and tall young man standing not far away, with his half-downed eyes looking deep and dark. * After reviving her life, she decided not to waste time on this rotten person. She wants to live a good life, make good money, and then choose a down-to-earth man to marry. Everything went a little wrong, but everything went smoothly. But on the eve of the wedding, her stepbrother, who was always self-denial and praised by others, rushed into the room, held her wrist tightly and asked, "Don't you want me, A Sui?" Purpose: The prerequisite for loving others is loving yourself