Yue Xirong, the head of the Imperial City's Duwei Mansion, was eight feet tall, brilliant, thoughtful, and ruthless in his work. He was the old emperor's first good sword.
This knife points to whoever cuts whom, and its strikes are precise and invincible. But when he met Miss Yu Chan, the tip of the knife was always deflected, like a broken compass, never pointing to her.
For example, at this time, Yu Chan leaned on the prison door with a smile, biting the handkerchief and smiled at Yue Xirong:
"Master Yue, you know that I am related to that big case, why don't you put me in chains? If your subordinates are deceived by me and let me go accidentally, what will you use to report to the emperor?"
Yue Xirong felt deeply annoyed, but he also enjoyed Yu Chan's wanton appearance of looking for trouble in front of him every day.
Yue Xirong raised the scabbard and gently pressed the beauty's neck to force her back to the corner of the cell door. The desire for control was in his eyes. He lowered his head and faced Yu Chan's provocative and touching waves:
"If I don't let you go, no one in this world can keep you."
*
Ever since she was four years old, the house of the mistress she worked for was raided and she was imprisoned as a substitute for the little daughter she had given birth to. She was sold to Shang Chun House and worked as a dancer. This world taught her one thing: money is the most important thing.
No matter how beautiful you are, once your beauty ages, you will only have money to keep you around. Yuchan understands this well.
Therefore, since she couldn't break free from the shackles of her status as a maiko, she might as well just use this status to make as much money as she could.
Just when she finally saved enough money and was about to redeem herself and return to her hometown to live a beautiful life, she was blocked by a man.
Her "blue-faced confidant" Yue Xirong, who has always been a cold-faced and hard-hearted person, was drunk at this time. He grabbed her clothes and complained bitterly about her callousness: "You Yuchan, you have deceived my heart and my money enough, and you want to run away?!"
Yuchan felt pity, patted him on the head and said: "Good Lord, I admit that I was wrong, but if I marry you, I will only be a concubine for the rest of my life. I will not beg money from you."
When Yue Xirong heard that there was something going on, he immediately made a condition: "I don't want you to be a concubine. If I marry you to be my first wife, you can not only grant me a royal title and eat royal food, but also use your status to suppress me and order me to give you money and jewelry every month. What do you think?"
The conditions were indeed generous, and she had no choice but to admit that her heart was moved.
*Both of them have shortcomings, but they are not bad in nature and will grow together.
*Both directions, but the heroine always takes her own life needs as the criterion.
Intention: Love yourself first
