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There is a new young man from Nanming Academy who has an outstanding temperament, is cool and noble. Luo Chaochao wanted to make friends with her, but he was too high-minded and looked down on her. Luo Chaochao: Huh, I don't care about being friends with him. Later, he could draw well, write well, and play chess superbly. The master even compared her ghost-drawing talisman with He Linyou's paintings, causing her classmates to laugh at her. Luo Chaochao: Oh, it's even more annoying. A few days later, someone made a bet with Luo Chaochao. If she could become friends with He Linyou, she would be allowed to read as many words as possible and have a year's supply of candied haws. Luo Chaochao: How difficult is this? It's really not difficult, so I wrote with him until my hand almost broke, read with him and nodded when he saw something, and played chess with him until midnight. Whenever Luo Chaochao wanted to give up and leave He Linyou to go out to play, the young man would always say: "Go ahead. If you fail the monthly exam next month, it will just be a matter of copying the book a hundred times. It's not a big problem." Luo Chaochao cried: I was wrong... * Later, everyone in the academy knew that He Linyou was looking after Luo Chaochao. He only helped Luo Chaochao review his homework and only brought candied haws to Luo Chaochao. He would also intercede with his master and help Luo Chaochao get back the confiscated notebooks. Accompanying Luo Chaochao to study every night, he just hopes that she can pass the annual exam smoothly and accompany him to study together. But the good times didn't last long. Luo Chaochao's purpose of getting close to He Linyou because of the bet was finally exposed. The young man was not angry, and said calmly: "Congratulations, Miss Luo, you won the bet." * After that day, He Linyou disappeared, and Luo Chaochao didn't even have a chance to say sorry to him. In a blink of an eye, it was three years later. The once handsome and unique young man in the academy had become a high-ranking crown prince. In the bustling crowd, he sat proudly and proudly on horseback. He did not even notice Luo Chaochao, who was secretly looking at him in the crowd. Luo Chaochao was sad and happy at the same time, and thought to himself: I'd better save this bullshit apology for the next life. Three days later, the queen held a banquet for the prince to choose his concubine. Luo Chaochao was also invited, but was accidentally pushed into the lake by someone. When she was about to suffocate, she opened her eyes in a daze and saw the boy she longed for. Then she pinched his face with her hand and said, "Am I dead?" The young man's starry eyes were slightly curved and his thin lips parted slightly: "Cut off your hand or become a princess, choose one." *In the early stage, the scheming male protagonist has low self-esteem and in the later stage, he VS the cute and cute female protagonist. *The male protagonist had no choice but to leave *1V1 SC HE sweet article, pure love warriors can enter *There are many private establishments, and the writing style is limited. Do not join the party based on textual research. *Before V, follow the list. V will be updated later. ………………………… Serial article "The husband is a fake" Although Lin Qingluo was a concubine, she married into Prince Sheng's palace and became the eldest concubine. While those people envied her for marrying into the prince's palace and rising to great heights, they also pitied her for marrying a man whose appearance was completely ruined and whose legs were crippled. They even said that her marriage was just a happy occasion. She didn't want to get married either, but her aunt's brother was still in the palm of her aunt's mother's hand, so she had no choice. On the wedding night, the red candles flickered. The man took off the exquisite mask on his face, and saw a scar that spanned the entire face, and a pair of dark eyes, as dark as a starless night sky, deep and compelling. He is sitting on a wooden chair and has scars on his face. The rumors outside are true. He said he didn't want to sleep with the woman he had just met, so they slept on separate beds. He had a picky temper and always spoke harshly to her, but she tolerated it while coaxing him. Slowly, he put away his spikes and accepted her as his wife. The screen between the two was finally removed. He would hug her at night and whisper in her ear: "Sweet dreams, madam." * Lin Qingluo was content with having you like this, until she accidentally broke into the southwest courtyard, shattering all her hopes for the future. There was a man in the courtyard, who was skinny and sitting on a wooden chair. He was very similar to her husband, but he was not her husband. Seeing her intruding, the man laughed and said, "Can my concubine take care of you comfortably?" Lin Qingluo was shocked. It turns out that she is just a tool for the Prince Sheng's palace to breed heirs, and her husband is just a concubine pretending to be the prince. * It was night, and the man was clinging to her as always, lingering on her neck. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, she took out the hairpin that had been hidden under the pillow and stabbed it into his neck with all her strength. The hairpin sank into the flesh and pierced the palm of his hand. The warm blood dripped on the side of her neck, making her shudder. "Who are you?!" She asked, holding back her anger. The man's voice laughed in a low voice. He touched her neck and whispered in her ear: "Call me husband again and I will tell you." Demining: The female protagonist is only involved with the male protagonist from beginning to end, and the prince is just a tool. 1V1 SC he The male protagonist is a vicious fox man who will chase his wife later. ​Revised on 2023-11-20 ……………………………… Pre-collection 2 "Whoever doesn't get along is a dog" is a really sweet and slap-in-the-face story. Shangguan Ling Nian and Guan Cong are childhood sweethearts in the eyes of others and enemies in each other's eyes. The two grew up together since they were young, and when they reached the right age, their two families got married, and the two surnames became well-known. On the day of the wedding, the groom led his army to go on an expedition before entering the bridal chamber. He left for two years. During this period, no letters were ever sent home. The Guan family couldn't wait for their son to return home, so they had no choice but to send the bride to the northwest, hoping that the two of them would support each other and accompany each other while singing the harp and harp. But Guan's family didn't know that their good son left a letter of divorce on their wedding night. That night, he and Shangguan Ling read: "I know you have no interest in me, and the marriage is forced by the family. I will leave you a letter of divorce. You can leave at any time when the elders in the family are no longer obsessed with you and me." * Shangguan Ling Nian took the letter and Li Shu and went to the northwest. The yellow sand in the desert was flying, and the man came galloping with a silver saddle and a black horse. His cold and handsome eyebrows showed impatience, "Go back, this is not the place for you to stay." Shangguan Lingnian sneered, "You think I want to come." A servant suddenly appeared from behind the team, "Master, my mistress has ordered you to record your daily life with the young lady one by one. The mistress also said that if the young master feels sorry for the young lady, he will not have to return home in the future. Please be careful in your words and deeds." Facing Shangguan Cong's cold and angry eyes, Shangguan Lingnian smiled provocatively. She really didn't want to come, but she couldn't bear the thought of being divorced on the night of her wedding. He made her the laughing stock of the capital, how could she make it easy for him. * A year later, Shangguan Lingnian went home with Li Shu in his arms, but was intercepted by Guan Cong on the way. Shangguan Ling Nian: "A man will sign without regrets. Do you want to be a villain?" The man chuckled and stepped forward, forcing him directly into the corner of the carriage: "So what? I have been a scoundrel, a bad guy, and a bandit, so why not be a villain again." 7-6 First version, screenshot saved Motto: Good things should start from a young age