The Princess Is Newly Married and Wants to Divorce

[Marriage first, love later, chase your wife with jealousy in the face, chase your wife at the crematorium] The charming Princess Yu He got married, to Pei Yuze, the heir to the Pei family, the head of the four famous families. Pei Yuze was a man of great dignity and a god of wind. She is also Yu He's sweetheart who has been hiding in his heart for nine years. She waited and looked forward to it with all her heart, and finally waited for the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, just waiting to hand herself over to Pei Yuze without reservation. But what was waiting was the maid's voice: "Sir, Miss Yu Ci is ill again." Hongzhu was half-conscious, and Yu He realized that he already had a sweetheart. On the second day after the wedding, she met Yu Ci, who was a delicate beauty. Before she could say anything, she burst into tears. She failed to catch the tea brought by Yu Ci for a moment, and the hot tea scalded Yu Ci's hand and the back of her hand. Pei Yuze's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at her with eyes full of disgust and dissatisfaction. Yu He suffered grievances again and again for him, and he washed his hands and made soup because of his dignity, but in the end it was all in vain. She never thought of harming Yu Ci, but she was so angry that day that she accidentally pushed Yu Ci down the hillside, bleeding profusely. Pei Yuze hurried over and looked up at her, his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes darkened. Facing the full hall of clans, he stood with his hands behind his hands, his expression very serious: "The princess is so indulgent and willful that she will be sent to the Guifeng Nunnery to think about her faults behind closed doors." After more than a month, Pei Yuze never saw her again, and Yu He was heartbroken to death. —— On the day Yu He came back, Pei Yuze was sitting in the middle of the interrogation meeting with the three departments. He suddenly became confused and left the hall. When she rushed back to her house, she saw Yu He Pingting standing with her suitcases spread out across the courtyard. She said lightly: "Let's make peace." Pei Yuze was stunned. He felt as if a hole had been smashed into the Tianling Cap, and red-hot iron juice was poured into it. After a long time, he squeezed out one word from between his teeth: "Okay." —— Later, at the palace banquet, he saw the little princess talking and laughing with her cousin. She laughed so much that her hairpin was tilted. The cousin raised his hand to help her steady... I heard her say: "In half a year, when we are divorced... I will choose a husband publicly and choose a caring and agreeable consort!" A sharp pain suddenly passed through the tip of his heart, and the rose in his sleeves broke into two pieces. —————————————— Before reading: The male protagonist is 20 years old and the female protagonist is 16 years old. The second female lead is not the male protagonist's sweetheart The male and female protagonists are unique in body and mind. Private setting: Pei Duan Jinchai of the four famous families is very noble, has a high status, is also very rich, and they are united. Emperors of all dynasties can only win the battle to win the right to inherit the throne with their support. —————————— The new article "The Third Year After Harmony and Divorce" has been published. Dear friends, please collect it (Xingxingyan) Yue Rongrong was sixteen when she married Shen Jichen. She thought they would be in love and stay together forever. But she never knew that he had never thought of taking her back to Beijing, nor did he know that his status was so valuable that she could not reach it even on a ladder, nor did he know that the marriage certificate was a fake. She tore up the marriage contract and collapsed under his cold gaze. ———————— It was the third year since Yue Rongrong met Shen Jichen again. He was already a highly respected minister, and she was just an embroiderer in the capital's embroidery workshop. That day, he brought his new love with him, but she was in a miserable state. The shopkeeper of the embroidery shop, Yin Qin, came forward, bowed and asked him what his orders were. He held the hand of the beauty next to him and said in a cold voice: "Cut the wedding dress." His cold eyes swept over her, "Let her do it." Yue Rongrong looked at the young lady who matched him, and secretly gritted his teeth: Ah, they are finally getting married! Then he raised his head and smiled: "My craftsmanship is very expensive." The shopkeeper's face turned pale with fright, and Shen Jichen's face turned livid. —— At the banquet, his friend tested him: "Don't you still forget your charming ex-wife?" Shen Jichen sneered: "She deserves it." The young master's frivolous laughter came from the side: "There is an embroiderer in Jinxiu Tower named Yue Rongrong. She is a charming and charming woman. Do you want to invite me to play with her?" The cold drink was poured down unexpectedly, and the whole audience gasped and froze. The noble prince jumped up in anger and met Shen Jichen's cold and biting eyes. —— Shen Jichen never thought that he would meet her again. He held his fiancée's hand and doted on her in a high-profile manner, but she was always angry to death. At the dinner that day, he watched the husband of the Xue family express his love to her and propose to her in public. He was like an ice sculpture, watching with cold eyes. The wine cup in his sleeve burst and shattered, cutting his hand, and he didn't even notice it. In the deserted yard, the cut hand angrily pinched her chin, ignoring her struggles, and kissed her until she was covered in the smell of blood. His breathing was disordered, and he bit her lip with deep pain and difficulty: "Come back, Rongrong." ———— Intention: self-respect and self-love