Little Marquis' Daily Routine of Coaxing His Wife

＊The full text is complete, you can go to the author's column to read more completed articles "The Spring Breeze Enters the Luo Curtain" and "The Prince is Cold but Entangled" ~ Copywriting of this article: Yan Rourou has been a slave since she was a child. Because of her rare appearance, she was carefully cultivated by the madam for nine years. Mu Xiaohouye beat Xiao Chang at the border, riding horses, trying swords, drinking strong drinks, and daring to scold the world for being unkind. He said holding a woman is worse than holding a big bow. Until Yan Rourou appeared at the Hongmen Banquet when he returned to Beijing. Mu Xiaohouye jumped up and snatched her back home. * Yan Rourou's beautiful face hides a dark heart. She was gentle and petty towards Mu Xuanbai in order to use him to crawl out of that dirty mud pit, and then find a chance to fake death and leave, completely free. Her plan was perfect. The raging fire burned her residence completely, leaving only Mu Xuanbai's charred corpse with an unclear face. However, just as she was about to step onto the shore of her hometown Jiangnan, a hand pressed her firmly into that familiar embrace. In front of him were the young man's bloodshot black eyes; behind him were the elite cavalry soldiers of Northern Xinjiang. His voice was dull and hoarse, and he choked several times before he asked her word for word in her ear: "You didn't hesitate at all?" He had known that she was using him, but he still couldn't help but gamble that she wouldn't be able to escape. Now that the bet has been lost, Mu Xuanbai doesn't gamble anymore. He wanted her to have nowhere to run. * Overhead, overhead, still overhead *The male and female protagonists are both scheming and evil. Pre-receipt of "Spring Breeze Entering the Luo Curtain", please collect it~ Copywriting: The little princess picked up a scarred little slave from the Colosseum. The little slave is like a little animal. When others come near him, his eyes are scarlet, his teeth are bared, he growls, and he is ready to bite. Except for the little princess. The little princess just stretched out her hand, and he obediently lowered his head and cupped her palm. He still opened his wet black eyes and begged her to touch her. The days were lonely, so the playful little princess kept him as a fun little pet. Teach him to speak, teach him to write, and use his little clumsy hands to make ugly clothes for him. Later, when the little princess grew up, the high-ranking nobles who requested the princess crossed the threshold. The little slave gradually understood the meaning of marriage. At night, he quietly lay on her bed, brushed her cheeks with wet eyelashes, and whispered coquettishly: "Your Highness, marry me, marry me..." The little princess relented again and let the spring breeze enter the curtain without setting up any defenses. Under the moonlight, the little slave kissed the fingertips of the little princess, thinking with bright eyes that he and His Highness would be husband and wife from now on. Pre-release part two "The husband is sick, weak and blind", please collect it~ Unlike several arrogant and burly brothers in the family, Song Zhizhi, the youngest daughter of General Song, was born with soft jade and a body as beautiful as a willow tree. Suddenly, Song Zhizhi was accused of marrying the sickly and blind fifth prince Shang Yuxing. The brothers were so angry that they held up their swords and tried to rob the bride. The father, who had always wanted to be strong, had tears in his eyes. Song Zhizhi wiped his tears, covered his head and got into the sedan chair. On their wedding night, Shang Yuxing listened to the timid little girl crying secretly, and knowing that she felt aggrieved and unwilling, he talked to her warmly all night without touching her. Song Zhizhi looked at the face with a natural look but as cold as porcelain, and then at the slender body that stood upright but coughed every time it took a step, and thought sadly, Shang Yu can do it, but he can't. Song Zhizhi can be a widow, but he does not accept being a living widow. She wrote a letter asking her father and brothers to find famous doctors for her happiness. For a time, the prince's palace was filled with famous doctors and sorcerers. Shang Yuxing thought he was a kind-hearted princess who felt sorry for his blindness and illness. He smiled and persuaded them: "I have been blind for many years, so don't bother." Everyone looked at each other, and cautiously brought over a dozen bowls of tonics, and whispered: "Fifth Prince, this is the best way to replenish yang and replenish qi..." The corners of Shang Yuxing's lips were slightly stiff. ... What is his delicate and innocent princess thinking about? That night, the lights in the inner room of the Prince's Mansion were on all night. Shang Yuxing's hand falling on Song Zhizhi seemed to have eyes. She took off his blindfold with difficulty, sobbing and complaining at him: "You can't see clearly... Why don't you turn off the lights?" Shang Yuxing caressed her face and kissed her, whispering to her: "In order to let you see me clearly..." Does it work or not? Purpose: Love life