Shen Yuan mistakenly recognized his savior.
The mountain road was muddy, and she accidentally bumped into a seriously injured man at the foot of the mountain.
The man was covered in bruises. Shen Yuan didn't recognize him, but he recognized the red mole on his hand.
That was his own savior.
The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring of water.
Just because the other party said he liked cherry cakes, Shen Yuan secretly returned to the city and ran all over Bianjing in the wind and snow, just to give Xie Qinghe a bite of cherry cakes.
But what she didn't know was that after she turned around, Xie Qinghe threw the cherry cake in his hand to the wild dogs in the yard without hesitation, letting it bite.
On New Year's Eve, Shen Yuan boldly held Xie Qinghe's hand, her cheeks flushed: "When you are in high school, we will get married, okay?"
She thought Xie Qinghe was just an ordinary scholar.
Until that day, her family forced her to return home to marry into the Shangshu family, and Shen Yuan risked her life to escape from home.
She stumbled along the way and almost bumped into someone.
The man was no longer as weak and gentle as before. Xie Qinghe was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe with a round collar, and he was surrounded by people.
He sat condescendingly on the horse and looked at Shen Yuan who was almost killed under the horse's hooves with an expressionless face.
Shen Yuan heard everyone shouting that Xie Qinghe was the "Prince".
No matter how much Shen Yuan cried and begged, Xie Qinghe remained indifferent.
He watched helplessly as Shen Yuan was taken away by the Shen family's servants, and watched as she was forced into the wedding sedan.
Gongs and drums sounded, and salutes were fired.
Xie Qinghe thought that he would never have anything to do with Shen Yuan again.
Until that day the sky was clear and the air was clear.
Xie Qinghe saw Shen Yuan standing in front of a man with a smile as bright as a flower.
The man bent down and bowed his head, tying flowers for the kite.
He also has a red mole on his hand.
————
Pre-receipt of "An Essay about Running with the Ball in Death Escape", please collect it!
Copywriting
Shen Wan always knew that she had arranged the marriage with Lu Shaoqing.
Lu Shaoqing came from a famous family and was the youngest number one scholar in his dynasty. He had a bright future.
And she is just the daughter of a small businessman. She is timid and timid, but she doesn't have a good skin.
If Lu Shaoqing hadn't been engaged when he was young, he would never have married him.
The life of the Lu family is like walking on thin ice. Her mother-in-law makes things difficult for her husband and dislikes her. Even the servants never take her seriously.
But Shen Wan had no other choice.
She didn't dare to offend the Lu family, let alone Lu Shaoqing.
The day she found out she was pregnant, Shen Wan was ecstatic.
She thought that after having a child, Lu Shaoqing might like herself a little more.
But what she didn't expect was.
In full view of everyone, Lu Shaoqing stared at her with cold eyes, as if he were looking at a dead person.
He did not remember that he and Shen Wan were in the same room that night, nor did he remember that he drank.
Lu Shaoqing thought... That was her child with someone else.
He asked someone to give Shen Wan a bowl and a letter of divorce.
-
When he first learned that Shen Wan had fallen off a cliff, Lu Shaoqing was unmoved.
It would not be a pity for such a shameless businesswoman to die.
Until he traveled south with the emperor and met a county magistrate.
Everyone in the local area knew that the county magistrate had found his sweetheart five years ago, and the couple was so affectionate that others envied him.
The magistrate's gown and shoes were all made by his wife, stitch by stitch.
That misty and rainy day, Lu Shaoqing saw the magistrate's wife for the first time.
That face is exactly the same as Shen Wan.
She held her newlywed husband's hand, and her eyes were filled with tenderness and affection that Lu Shaoqing had never seen before.
————————
Pre-collection of "I feel disheartened after being sent to get married by my sweetheart", please collect it
[Wife Chasing Crematorium/Forcible Robbery]
Shen Li always thought that Xie Jiu liked her.
He taught her the Four Books and Five Classics, as well as chess, calligraphy and painting.
Everyone else said that Shen Li, a country girl, had great luck and was able to win the favor of Mr. Xie Jiu.
Shen Li thought so too.
He didn't resent her vulgarity and clumsiness, nor did he resent her humble status.
Shen Li found out later.
He was nice to her just because of her face that looked very much like the princess.
He wanted her to marry the princess.
When she met the little princess for the first time, Shen Li knew what Ming jewelry was.
The little princess has bright eyes, innocent yet ignorant.
"Thank you brother, is she willing to marry me? She is really a good person."
Good people, good people.
No one knows how Shen Li desperately escaped from the marriage team, and how she was cruelly captured by Xie Jiu.
It's freezing cold.
Shen Li fell in a pool of blood, watching Xie Jiu approach him step by step, with sharp and sinister black eyes.
He shot an arrow through both Shen Li's knees.
Purpose: Live hard
Reader comments
What's this? It's better to be cremated and then pursue it. The male protagonist just dies once and exchanges it for the afterlife. He won't meet him again in the next life.
How come the daughter I gave birth to is like a son...
What's this? It's better to be cremated and then pursue it. The male protagonist just dies once and exchanges it for the afterlife. He won't meet him again in the next life.
How come the daughter I gave birth to is like a son...