Advance collection of the next volume: "Twin Husbands", a war text about twin brothers. Please save it. The text is at the bottom. The full text is finished, dears, click to accept it~
"The martial arts idiot's little sun finally grows up* the flower of the high mountain that pulls down the altar"
1.
Today, the leader of the martial arts alliance has only one daughter, who is favored by everyone above and below her. She is named Ran, which means rising slowly.
Chu Ran has been passionate about martial arts since he was a child and has extraordinary talents. There are rumors that he is the next leader of the alliance.
When he was fifteen years old, the five-year martial arts conference was held to elect five newcomers to participate in the training.
Chu Ran was very excited and was determined to win the first place this time.
Until that day, a young man in blue, holding a sword and a jade-like face, jumped up from the stage, and his voice was as cold as a spring: "Accept!"
His name is Yin Siqing, and he belongs to the Yin family, the head of the four major families.
Chu Ran raised his brows and blinked at him with his star-like eyes: "You are good-looking and good at martial arts. I reluctantly admit that you are better than me now. Then... Do you want to be my junior brother?"
2.
Yin Siqing is strict in self-discipline and abides by family rules. He is a leader among the younger generations of martial arts.
He has been emotionally indifferent since he was a child, deliberately keeps a distance from others, and doesn't like to talk much.
At first, he just wanted to fulfill his father's instructions and win the championship. But he never expected that during a competition, he would be watched by a little girl with a smile on her face.
She always loved to hang around his side and barged into his life without any care.
"You are so strong in martial arts, are you sure you don't want to go back to the Chu family with me?"
He knew that he had failed, lost his heart, and lost his soul.
3.
But he didn't know this goodbye. He had been searching for her for five years to no avail, and missed her day and night.
It was another conference, and when we met again, Chu Ran no longer had a smile on his face, just like before.
"I win this time." She said coolly.
Finally unable to restrain himself, he reached out and took her into his arms. Regardless of everyone in the audience, he buried his head on her shoulder and said hoarsely: "Then this time... It's you who will come home with me."
Ran is also the Ran of time.
Five years was too long to wait, and he would never let go.
Reading Guide
1. Shuang Jie, 1v1, there is no misunderstanding between the two, the male protagonist is firm and gentle
2. A growth-oriented heroine, there is abuse in the middle, but she is very peaceful in the end, HE
3. Many places in the full text are private, so please do not delve into them.
————Accepted in advance——————
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Qiao Xianhua, the legitimate daughter of the prime minister, and Ye Nanxing, the seventh prince, met when they were young. They made a promise to each other, and the Holy Father made the engagement in person. It was a match made in heaven.
Ten miles of red makeup, the whole city congratulates.
When the hijab was lifted, Xianhua looked at the man she hadn't seen for many years, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extraordinary bearing.
The red candle flickered, and she blushed for a moment. She couldn't help but call softly: "Brother Nan."
Little did he know that when the man heard this title, his cold and arrogant eyes turned scarlet red, and he pressed her down with utmost disgust, torturing her again and again like revenge.
On that day, the wedding night that Xianhua was looking forward to became a nightmare that she couldn't bear to look back on.
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Day after day, people laugh and talk about this perfect match.
And Xianhua is trapped in the back house, and her love is slowly exhausted in the endless darkness: "Brother Nan, have you... Forgot me?"
Ye Nanxing looked down at the woman in his arms with tender eyes, and suddenly became sinister. He lifted her chin slightly and whispered like a ghost: "Dian Dian, how many times have you told me, what should you call me...?"
"Mo... Mo Lang."
"Be good."
He smiled and finally got what he wanted, but Xianhua cried and chose to give up everything.
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In the two years since Xianhua escaped, Ye Nanxing went even more crazy.
The coup in the court puts everyone in danger, and everyone is afraid of this hell Shura.
The day he found Xianhua, she had a baby in her arms, and the person beside her...
A family of three, enjoying themselves happily.
He clenched his fists and raised a weird smile on his lips: "Brother, you are well, do you want to take everything back?"
Both of them were at a standstill.
Ye Nanxing reached out and held Qianhua tightly in her arms, with a hoarse voice: "Qianxian, I only have you, and I don't want to give it to him... Even if you think of me as him..."
Intention: I will smile to the sky with my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact