Tian Changui was the concubine of the Great Qi Dynasty, and she was smart and discerning since she was a child. However, until she died with hatred during the Great Cause Rebellion, she never thought about whether the marriage she was holding on to so hard was really worth it, and how sincere the husband she loved so much was.
That's right, Li Huaixiu didn't like sensuality, but he didn't love himself either; Li Huaixiu didn't like delicacies, but he didn't like their children either; Li Huaixiu didn't want to get married, but he couldn't match Emperor Daye's doting on his niece, so a piece of edict bound their lives tightly.
But if she could go back to the past, she would still choose to be his wife and bring her two sons into the world again.
It's just that I won't love him anymore.
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Li Huaixiu admitted that he cared very little about his wife because he was busy with official duties and was not very romantic by nature. Even if he wanted to get close to her, he didn't know how to speak.
In fact, he still couldn't figure out why Princess Shi'an, who was both talented and beautiful, would fall in love with him, who had been marching with his father in Nanjun since he was a child. There were obviously many talented people in Changjing, and there were obviously other better choices.
He didn't understand and couldn't guess, but every time he came home exhausted and saw her smiling face, he couldn't help but be filled with joy.
When she was imprisoned and her twin sons were killed by traitors in front of her eyes, she committed suicide in grief and anger. Only then did he realize that she only married him because of the word "love", and that her heart had already been broken by her dull husband.
With hot tears streaming down his face, he resolutely hit the wall of the prison. When his skin was torn and bleeding, he couldn't help but think that if there was an afterlife, if he could go back to the wedding day, he would hold her tightly in his arms and tell her the love words that should have been spoken long ago:
In this life, I can only be sincere, only towards the bright moon, and only for the bright moon.
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Imaginary dynasty, 1v1, dual strength, no abuse, he
The male protagonist is a fool, not a scumbag. Please call him a coward and a coward, but he still doesn't understand, but he has an innocent fortune and can still use it.
The heroine is not weak, not a holy mother, has no love brain after rebirth, and has a normal personality (Master Tian, thank you for your hard work in carving wood)
Intention: Dog blood, high competition