Broken Jade

Puppet Emperor & Powerful Minister's Daughter In the eleventh year of Yongxi reign, King Qi Ying of Zhao was deposed to the throne by Xue Boyan, the powerful Sima Xue Boyan, and became his puppet. In the summer of the same year, Xue Boyan forced Qi Ying to make his niece Xue Zhirou his queen. Everyone knew that this marriage contract was just a bargaining chip for Da Sima to control the new king. Qi Ying thought so too. But in the early spring of the twelfth year of Yongxi. That night the spring snow was like flakes, and the wind filled the mountains. The young queen rode a thousand miles from Chang'an, Walking towards him in the mud, Her hands were a little cold, but her smile was bright. * "What my ancestors left to me is a broken body with diseased bones and bones, a country plagued by internal and external troubles, and a turbulent country. What Zhirou gave me is a desperate and soft love." * Food guide: 1.1V1+he+Marriage first, love later 2. The male protagonist was blind in the early stage and has been cured 3. The male protagonist, the puppet emperor, makes a comeback 4. Emotional flow, healing and sweet text. 5. The paragraph comment function has been turned on. Collect this article + 30% of the subscriptions to publish the paragraph comment. * The final article of the same type in the column: "Broken Bones" Advance payment for the next book: "Green Suo Ta" In the middle of the winter of the 22nd year of Taiping, a scholar-looking man was recuperating at A Ying's home. He was pale, cold, and taciturn. Ah Ying didn't know his name, but she only remembered that he had a pair of uncanny hands and was good at painting with ink and wash. Before leaving, he drew a picture for A Ying as a thank you gift. Since then, we have been separated by a sea of ​​people. A few years later, Aying learned that the man who had been recuperating at her home for several months was named He Wanzhou. At this time, He Wanzhou was already a frightened Imperial Guard Cavalry. The black gauze luan belt and the silk python robe look like ghosts and gods. There are countless wronged souls under the sword, and everyone can find and kill them. But what A Ying was thinking of was the spring night before He Wanzhou recovered from illness and left in the 23rd year of Taiping. The sky is blue and the moon is white, the wind is falling and the rain is falling. He Wanzhou sat alone in front of the corridor, throwing his paintbrushes into the brazier one by one and burning them to ashes. At that time, his back was turned to her, and his tone was gentle: "Ah Ying, from today on, I may become a bad person." Purpose: Love can heal life.