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Cousin Xie Yun is a young genius with unique beauty and immortal appearance. He is the best among the children of aristocratic families in the capital, and he is the ideal husband in the eyes of thousands of noble ladies.
Su Niao Niao's status was low, and her biological mother's reputation was poor. She and he were almost completely different from each other. It didn't matter if we didn't say they were not involved at all.
Seeing that her vicious eldest sister liked Xie Yun, Su Niao Niao had bad thoughts.
She looked at her cousin's otherworldly appearance and thought about what would happen if he fell to the altar.
She pretended to be weak and pitiful, and first deceived her cousin's pity, then slowly climbed up the pole, secretly touched his hand, and then hugged his waist. Gradually, she was able to sit on his lap and let him teach him how to write, day after day.
Niao Niao: "I think I've already written very well, so my cousin doesn't need to be taught."
Xie Yun: "If you write it like this, go out and tell me. Don't let me teach you. Come on."
He held her hand and taught her to write stroke by stroke. Su Niao looked at him secretly, feeling excited in her heart:
Well, it was you who fell.
Su Niao Niao felt that the time was right, so she asked: "Cousin, will you kiss me?"
Xie Yun was stunned for a moment, then Feng Qingyun smiled lightly: "Don't make trouble."
Then he looked a little cold and said, "My brother's wife is the daughter-in-law of the Xie family. Niao Niao, I can only love you as my sister."
She bit her lip, quite decadent.
Xie Yun is the only failure in her strategy history.
Later, Xie Yun passed by the rockery in the garden and accidentally caught a glimpse of his little cousin asking his second brother, "Will you kiss me?"
Xie Yun didn't know how he felt in his heart. As soon as his second brother left, he, who had always been calm and self-possessed, pressed Su Niao Niao on the stone wall, locked her tightly, and pressed his lips to hers. He tossed and turned, grinding her lips carefully, and finally let her go after a long time, with his eyes red.
"Is this how you kiss me? I can learn from you. Don't look for anyone else."
Su Niaoniao was delighted. From then on, she was no longer a concubine who allowed others to bully her.
On the wedding day, the ceremony was grand and grand, and the whole Cangzhou City was filled with red.
The groom Xie Yun, who was immersed in joy, heard the bride talking to someone:
"Yes, my goal from the beginning was Xie Yun... What I wanted was never Xie Yun, but the position of the Crown Prince's wife."
Xie Yun's eyes, full of gentleness and drunkenness, have since become filled with gloom and cruelty.
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The village woman Lan Xiuniang of Huashu Village got married seven years ago, but the man ran away. Run away = dead, just find another one.
She took her son and prepared to remarry, but she didn't expect that her husband who was supposed to die came back to life. Lan Xiuniang looked at him in his colorful robe and crane cloak. He was handsome and handsome, but his face was a little pale.
Seven years was too long, so long that Lan Xiuniang almost forgot the face of this dog. She turned around and left, but he grabbed her wrist.
Dog Man: "Do you really want to remarry?"
Xiu Niang: "Yes."
"Then I..."
"Go wherever you go." (Impatient)
"Wait." (Angry)
"What else is there?"
"Since we are old friends, it shouldn't be too much to give you a glass of wedding wine."
"Whatever."
On the day of her remarriage, the bridal chamber was filled with flowers and candles, and the whole night was chaotic. Lan Xiuniang looked at the doggy man next to her with hatred.
Mei Qingchen: "I'm sorry." (Uncontrollable joy)
Lan Xiuniang: "Immortal Banban!" (Uncontrollable anger)
Clip after going to Beijing:
Now that she is the wife of the prime minister, Lan Xiuniang naturally has to socialize with many noble ladies.
After Lan Xiuniang observed it, she found that this kind of gathering was no different from the gossipy and gossipy aunties at the entrance of her village, except that they spoke more politely.
Who is taking concubines, who has precious jewelry, and whose man has been promoted.
Lan Xiuniang felt bored. She was not interested in anything they said. Mei Qingchen did not take concubines and would contribute the best jewelry to her every month. There was no room for advancement in her position.
The Prime Minister's wife, who had always rarely spoken, suddenly said: "It's boring to talk about these things. Let's talk about something interesting. For example, how long have you been a man? Do you have many tricks? How often?"
Mei Xiang, who was about to step through the door, suddenly stopped and his face gradually turned red: Lan Xiuniang, who allows you to talk about this in front of outsiders!
Purpose: I hope that all women in the world can have love
Reader comments
I don't know how Zha Gong would react when he found out he was dead.
I don't know how Zha Gong would react when he found out he was dead.