On the day Shen Ruyue got married to Xinbang Tanhualang, the Shen family was framed by the magistrate's daughter and the whole family was executed. Her wedding dress was like a fire, and the Shen family was filled with corpses and blood.
When she rushed back, no one in the Shen family survived. When she looked back, the prefect's daughter shot an arrow through her chest.
The daughter of the magistrate leaned down, pressed her hand with his red boots, and whispered in her ear how the Shen family was framed.
But her good husband, Tan Hwa Lang, held the hand of the prefect's daughter under her gaze.
Opening his eyes again, he went back to three months before Tan Hwa Lang proposed his marriage. She decisively chose to leave home and look for the only person who could help her - the third prince Chen Yun.
The third prince, Chen Yun, has always been known in the city for his strictness in killing people. He is quiet about his emotions and anger and is very capable. He has never been fond of women even if they are women.
But Shen Ruyue knew in her heart that there was only one thing that made him happy, and that was fine wine.
So Shen Ruyue followed her lead and took the sweet-scented osmanthus wine she brewed to the Spring Banquet, where she met Chen Yun as expected.
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Chen Yun originally thought that the person who came here was just a little girl who had no fingers in the banquet and would not be of much use.
But he didn't expect that this little girl seemed to be good at everything, and she was actually a foil.
Chen Yun looked at the sweet wine and peach cakes on the table, and then looked at Shen Ruyue, who was loved by the people.
Chen Yun: Yes, that's good enough. I think you look like my future wife. What do you think?
Shen Ruyue:?
Easily solve the little puzzles, and love will come naturally.
1V1, HE
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Note: This is a short story, not too long. Bear with me, readers.
Purpose: Learn to cherish the people in front of you