Xiao Jiaojin

[Marriage first, love later & honey in the oil] The post-marriage daily life of a delicate and charming girl with two faces in front of others and behind in others (The next book I will write is "Shu Se Miao". I really want to write it and collect it. The copy is below) The little princess of the eldest princess's mansion was born noble, and her food and clothing were of extraordinary quality. Moreover, she was very beautiful, and all the good things in the world seemed to have caught up with her. The little princess had been living smoothly for more than ten years, but suddenly she encountered a troublesome thing. She received a letter breaking off the engagement. A few days later, she received another letter asking for peace. For the first time, the little princess met someone who was ready to attack her. This person simply didn't take her seriously, and the little princess was so angry that she sat on the sedan chair with tears in her eyes. There is no way, this marriage was decided by the late emperor, and no one can stop it. Ten miles of red makeup, bridal chamber flowers and candles. When the hijab was lifted, the little princess raised her head anxiously and with tears in her eyes, and opened her mouth in shock. Under the dim light of the ambiguous red candle, the young prince smiled softly. At that moment, there was lightning, flint, fire, wind, rain and rainbow. The little princess even thought of several names for her future child. Male protagonist: King Qin Lin Wenqing dreamed that in his previous life, he was wrapped in horse leather and died on the battlefield, with no bones left. His wife kept him safe until her death and lived a very miserable life. After living a new life, he didn't want to make the same mistakes again, let alone drag his fiancée down, so he wrote a letter and proposed to break off the engagement. Unexpectedly, by mistake, he still married her. On the wedding day, he drank some wine with a heavy heart and stumbled into the wedding room. Before he even lifted the hijab, he heard his little wife cursing in his heart. "Why hasn't Lin Wenqing, that dead man, come to lift the hijab? I, the princess, have waited so long that the flowers have withered." [Maybe I wasn't good enough to you in my previous life, and God punished me to hear you scold me on this birthday. [Marriage first, love later, double C, the male protagonist slowly recalls the memories of his past life, and is gifted to hear the female protagonist's heart. Each other's body and mind are as one without the white moonlight] Pre-receipt copy: "Shu Se Wrong" [Fake seriousness vs. Real calmness] During the Shangyuan Palace banquet, Su Yining, the daughter-in-law of Uncle Zhongqin's Mansion, was plotted against. When she staggered away despite the effects of the medicine, she ran into the arms of a man. In her dazed state, she vaguely smelled the familiar aroma of wood, but she no longer knew if it was a dream or not. The wind and rain outside the window made the night chaotic. A person trapped in a dream, their ears and temples are rubbing against each other, and their affection is lingering... Suddenly waking up from a dream, Su Yining's cheeks turned red and she looked at the person beside her, lost in thought for a long time. His eyebrows were deep, and when he looked up at her, there seemed to be a prairie fire in his eyes. It was Xie Yu, the prince of Yong'an who had broken off their engagement with her. The news spread unexpectedly, and the imperial concubine personally married them. In the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, the hijab was lifted, Su Yining raised her head anxiously, her beautiful hair and hair on her temples swaying slightly. Their eyes met, and Xie Yu looked at her with neither sadness nor happiness in his eyes: "Although this marriage is not what you want, it has come to this and there is no way out." Su Yining nodded lightly: OK. Her father broke off the engagement when the Yong'an Marquis Mansion was in decline. It was understandable that Xie Yu had complaints in his heart. [The flower of Gaoling is deadly when it becomes crazy. Cover from Bishui Purpose: cherish the present moment