My Beloved Wife Wants to Divorce

The quirky little sun heroine VS the aloof and relegated fairy is crazy about love, chasing his wife in the crematorium, the heroine is beautiful! The quirky heroine VS the aloof and relegated immortal is crazy about love and pursues his wife in the crematorium. The heroine is beautiful! Shui Ying was a concubine in the backyard of Shangshu Mansion. She had been married to Lu for two years. She was gentle and submissive and took care of everything for her husband. She always took Lu Shi as her leader, but Lu Shi was cold-hearted and could only rest in her room for a few days a month. He was obsessed with court affairs and often stayed up all night. The sister-in-law laughed secretly behind her back that she couldn't get Lu Shi's favor, so she could only behave herself and humble herself to please Lu Shi. When her husband didn't come home, she didn't even dare to say "no", and she had to prepare clothes and food to send over. Behind the flower branches, the watery eyelashes trembled, and her eyes were filled with water ripples. Was her virtuousness so humble in the eyes of others? She sniffed, knowing in her heart that she was not like this. Many years ago, my aunt was dying of illness. She collapsed to the extreme. In the rainstorm, it was Lu Shi who held an umbrella above her head. She was elegant, dignified and noble. From then on, he became the light in her heart. When she was growing up, her father arranged a marriage for her to a favored, talented scholar from a poor family. She mustered up the greatest courage in her life, suppressed her shame, stood outside Lu Shi's door, and confessed her love. The next day, Lu Shi actually came to propose marriage, and then the marriage took place. She was very content to be able to marry the person she admired, but Lu Shi was just obsessed with court affairs and had great ambitions. She wiped away her tears of grievance and comforted herself. Unexpectedly, on this day, my sister-in-law was abandoned by the third prince. In the back house of Shangshu Mansion, the densely combed cocoon trees cast mottled shadows on the ground, and prickly pear flowers fell on the ground. She saw her eldest sister hugging Lu Shi from behind: "I know that you only have me in your heart. You married Shui Ying just because of her face that is three-quarters like mine..." The mandarin duck purse in Shui Ying's hand fell to the ground, and her tears fell. It turns out... Is she her sister's substitute? Shui Ying turned around, leaving them behind. When Shui Ying wrote and left the book, her own grievances in the past two years flashed through her mind. Tears dripped on the paper, and the wet marks penetrated the paper and quilt, and the words could not be written. She scrapped ten pieces of paper and finally wrote a letter that was barely eye-catching. Lu Shi almost crushed the paper, "You--" "Want to make peace with me?" All the past events flashed through her mind, Shui Ying smiled with relief, her eyes firm: "Yes." "Born with a Good Life" click into the column to collect it. Bai Yue was a concubine from a sixth-rank official family. She was accidentally selected as a beautiful girl. The whole family was not happy, but sighed. Alas, what will such a simple little girl do if she enters the deep palace? The Bai family didn't know that Emperor Xiao Yu had an accidental fall three years ago. When he woke up, he had the problem of being able to hear people's voices. The complications were headaches caused by excitement, long-term insomnia, and insensitivity to women. At the first palace banquet after entering the palace, I saw only a bunch of: "The Emperor looks at me... I am the most beautiful today... Concubine Shu, this bitch, dares to seduce the Emperor in front of me..." Among the various noisy sounds, he heard a particularly refreshing voice: "Wow wow wow, is this fried anchovy shrimp? This is so beautiful. Is it chicken or some other kind of meat? It looks delicious." "Why do these people talk so much? When can they eat? If I eat one secretly, no one will notice." Xie Yu looked over from a distance, and could only see a small one in the corner against the wall. His eyes were glued to the food in front of him, and his claws quickly tore off a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. He unexpectedly discovered that Bai Yue could cure her strange disease. First time sleeping: Bai Yue comforted herself silently. She could be promoted to a talented person by sleeping in her bed. From now on, she could eat six dishes at a meal, and she could also move to the east wing, so she wouldn't have to endure the western sun. Xie Yu: "..." Bai Yue didn't know that Xie Yu clearly understood what Xiao Jiujiu was thinking about in her heart. The next day, holding on to his body that was about to fall apart, he had grievances written on his face, "Sir, have you forgotten anything?" Xie Yu's eyes were slightly sharp: "I am the emperor, how can I forget things." Bai Yue is depressed. Other female servants can be promoted, but when it comes to her, the Holy Father seems to have forgotten? Woo woo woo... Bai Yue silently scolded him in her heart, calling him a stinky emperor, a bad emperor, and a stingy man. She would never sleep with him again. At first, Xie Yu just wanted to cure his illness, but later he thought it was fun to tease Bai Yue. Later, he found that after playing with Bai Yue, he started to play with himself, and the other party remained unmoved. It's so irritating! Bai Yue became the queen all the way, and the Bai family was very puzzled... How did his family's little concubine become the queen without family background, skills, and scheming? Still a favorite! Bai Yue said she didn't understand either... She didn't do anything! Double C, the male protagonist's harem is just a decoration, and the harem will be disbanded later. "My lady ran away from her marriage!" Please collect it. As she was about to die, Song Ciyue reflected on her life. Although she was a queen, she was not very interesting. She and Lu Yan I were husband and wife. This man was indeed a wise king. He appointed wise ministers to open up the territory and expand the territory, doubling the territory. They punished treacherous officials internally, killed aristocratic families with thunderous means, and carried out drastic restructuring, creating a legend of a prosperous era. He is a good monarch in the world, but he is really not a good husband. She was lying on the bed giving birth to her first child. Her life was hanging by a thread. The man's cold voice told the midwife: "... Take care of the baby." Before the month of confinement, the daughters of high-ranking officials entered the harem one after another. Lu Yan sat on the Nine Dragons Golden Seat and said without raising his head: "Check and balance the previous dynasty." She was suffering from heart disease and discomfort. Lu Yan carelessly fiddled with the white jade ring on his finger: "Stop your sour nature. If you can't take care of this palace, I don't mind taking back your treasure book. There are many people who want the queen." She has never tasted the feeling of being cherished by others in her life. When she opened her eyes again, she was seventeen years old again, before she was married to Lu Yan. She is unwilling to marry Lu Yan again. Her grandfather was the first minister of the court. She just wanted to live a free and carefree life, experience what true love was, and experience what it meant to be held in one's heart. The gentle and handsome Tan Hua Lang suited her very well. Lu Yan never expected that his fiancée, who had always been gentle and calm, would propose to break up the marriage. "Why?" "The person I love is not you." Lu Yan found it funny. Marriage was about two people with good surnames and connected rights. He opened the booklet carelessly and said coldly: "Go back and tell your grandfather that it's okay to marry another daughter of the Song family." Song Ciyue couldn't convince her grandfather, so she ran away with Tanhua Lang over the wall, and fled to a mountain to hide her name. On the day of the wedding, Lu Yan kicked open the wooden door and came in with a sword. Looking at the simple but warm auditorium, with Song Ciyue standing in front of Tanhua Lang, Lu Yan felt heartache for the first time. A copy will be left on November 1, 2023. (Screenshot taken, any plagiarism will be investigated) Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance