Wei Fu is the only little princess in the royal family. She is as small as a piece of white jade, with big bright eyes and small lips that are habitually turned up. She has a naive little face, but her whole body is cold, making it difficult for people to get close to her.
Later, a teacher came to the princess mansion. People thought that the teacher would be kicked out in a few days. At first, this was true:
"Princess, he is also the prince of the dynasty after all. Even if you don't give face to the prince, you still have to give face to His Majesty."
Wei Fu slowly raised her head from the soft chair and stared at the frail man kneeling on the ground. His lips were still curled up and he was picking at his newly dyed pink nails. "Throw him out after kneeling."
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As he got older, Fu Huaizhi looked at the new cuts on his arms, which still looked ferocious after healing. His eyes slowly moved down and landed on his knees. His black hair was tangled and messy, indistinguishable from his clothes. She was sleeping soundly on his lap.
This is the result of his long efforts.
When he was still young, the emperor personally selected a good son-in-law for Wei Fu. When he pointed out Fu Huaizhi, Wei Fu laughed, his face reflected in her eyes, "I don't want what my father gave me."
Unexpectedly, Wei Fu turned around and was attacked on the way back to the princess mansion, and was kidnapped by bandits and taken to the mountain stronghold.
The village was very deserted and there was nothing there except a vulgar bandit leader. The tip of the knife scratched her collarbone, oozing blood. The bandit hugged her, pinched her neck with his hands, and kissed her fiercely. The eyes under the mask were dangerous and cold. She endured the pain, but her tears kept falling. At this time, she thought of Fu Huaizhi, who would never treat her like this.
After escaping with difficulty, she threw herself into a familiar embrace, but Fu Huaizhi held her arms behind her back. His cold lips touched her neck, and the man's voice was hoarse and sinister, "If you break your legs, you will never be able to run away again."
Purpose: Mutual redemption