1. One-on-one romance; both leads are reborn; happy ending; both leads are sexually inexperienced.
2. Judging by reader feedback, neither the male nor the female lead is particularly likable, so feel free to pick this up or drop it as you please.
In her parents' eyes, the most important thing about Yu Yuan was her marriage.
To everyone but her grandmother, she was like a human jade pendant, a convenient link to the immense wealth and power of the imperial capital.
At seventeen, Yu Yuan traveled alone to the capital to find her powerful fiance and break off their engagement.
Her fiance was Meng Xiping, heir to Prince Ning. The moment Yu Yuan saw his face, she fell in love at first sight and lost her head. She took back the betrothal jade pendant she'd meant to return to him, and changed the words on the tip of her tongue from calling off the wedding to agreeing to marry him.
Overnight, news spread throughout the capital: the heir to Prince Ning's fiancee had traveled a thousand miles to the capital to force him into marriage.
The first time Yu Yuan met Meng Xiping, snow blanketed the capital. She thought the heir to Prince Ning was like a jade statue, impossibly handsome.
But after five years of marriage, the frost and snow of the capital had all melted away. By the time Pei Sanniang entered the household, Yu Yuan's heart had died, too. At last, she understood that Meng Xiping was no jade statue. He was a snowman, impossible to warm.
The jade pendant she'd once taken back from Meng Xiping in a change of heart slipped from her hand and shattered. Before Yu Yuan died, neither a snowfall nor Meng Xiping came to her.
Reborn, Yu Yuan planned to make a fresh start. While she was still young, she'd take her money to the southwest and get her eyes, blinded by good looks, treated. She would stay far from the capital and far from Meng Xiping.
Just as she was congratulating herself, she ran into Meng Xiping, who had been waiting for her along the road.
The lofty heir to Prince Ning seemed to have changed overnight.
He got jealous, and even stood up for Yu Yuan when people spoke rudely to her.
Only then did Yu Yuan learn that when Meng Xiping killed for her, his sword flashed with deadly grace, and he was as silent as the wind.
This was the Meng Xiping she had missed in her previous life.
In his previous life, Meng Xiping offended every powerful family in the capital to marry Yu Yuan.
He secretly protected her on her journey to the capital and helped her become Princess Consort Ning. But in the end, he still couldn't protect her from being harmed by others.
He was given another chance by Heaven, so he brought Yu Yuan to the capital early.
He would make a grand show of it. He would proclaim to the world that Yu Yuan was Meng Xiping's one weakness, Meng Xiping's Princess Consort Ning. Anyone who came near her would die.
Meng Xiping showed Yu Yuan, without holding anything back, the side of himself that even gods and Buddhas should keep their distance from, waiting for her to grant him another chance to draw close.
Coming soon: Wind, Please Stay
Beneath the fragrant white pear blossoms in Zhaoyang Palace, along the long corridors of Changchun Palace, and in a secret spot in the imperial garden, all had once witnessed two childhood companions grow up together, childhood sweethearts whose bond made everyone envious.
Shu Jiayi, daughter of the Noble Consort, was named Princess Changle as a child and grew up adored by the emperor and the Noble Consort.
Yin Changfeng, son of the Marquis of Wei, excelled at music and disliked warfare. He was an untroubled gentleman, bright as the moon and wind.
No matter when or where, Shu Jiayi always ran joyfully toward her Changfeng-gege and received a deep embrace.
Shu Jiayi and Yin Changfeng had been engaged since childhood. But on the eve of their wedding, the Yin clan suddenly rose in rebellion without warning. Their forces swept all before them. That night, Yin Changfeng personally led his army through the palace gates. His jade-like face was spattered with blood, and he became a steel-faced demon, slaughtering the imperial clan to the last.
Emperor Wenhui, Shu Heyu, died. The Yin clan took power. The palace was engulfed in flames, and only Zhaoyang Palace was guarded with utmost care.
Princess Changle drank the calming soup Changfeng-gege sent her and slept soundly through the night, unaware of the blood-red sky hanging over the entire palace.
The next day, her father and brothers were dead, the dynasty had fallen, and Shu Jiayi had become a princess of a fallen kingdom.
The wedding of Princess Changle and Yin Changfeng went ahead as planned.
Yin Changfeng had not slept all night. His features were clear and handsome, and behind his ear was a speck of blood from the Shu clan, the same color as his wedding robes.
The palace was filled with smoke and fire, and the blood of the former royal family had yet to dry.
Shu Jiayi sat in Kunning Palace, a dagger hidden on her. The instant Yin Changfeng lifted her red veil, she suddenly stabbed him in the heart.
Yin Changfeng's smile never changed. He took the blow without resisting.
"There's a savage beast in my heart, and it listens only to Shu Jiayi."
"So don't let it out, all right?"
"Hold me, Shu Jiayi."
Theme: Love is open and honest; love means choosing each other
The male protagonist can laugh to death. He clearly knows how the old witch treated the female protagonist in his previous life. If he doesn't deal with the old witch in this life, he will force the female protagonist to go to Beijing. Even when the heroine was bullied by a servant, she still had to say something to deal with it. She didn't even give a shit, and even made it look like she allowed the heroine to vent her anger. If you can't speak, just pull out your tongue. If you can't do things, just chop off your hands.
The inexplicable plot, what is there to hide about this trivial matter... I can't understand it
The male protagonist has a long tongue and uses it to mix rice.
He knows, she knows, she also knows that he knows
If you have a long mouth and don't speak, you can cut off your tongue and vocal cords and donate them to those in need.
I feel like this article just went by the wayside, and nothing was explained clearly. I was reborn lonely, things from my past life were not told, and the story of this life was not developed. There is an incomprehensible secret, an inexplicable awkwardness and reconciliation. The copywriting cannot be said to be exactly the same as the main text, it can only be said that it has nothing to do with the main text.
Is this the case where you didn't torture the male protagonist in any way, and it ended without him explaining anything???? What the hell?
Isn't this what you deserve? Wait a minute, you know how to make people wait, idiot
Who is that woman who looks similar?
Letting the male protagonist speak is more difficult than the national football team entering the World Cup