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Zhao Yu is a skinny horse raised by Fengyue Tower in Yangzhou, with both talent and beauty.
Unexpectedly, on the day of the sale, Fengyue Building was ransacked. She had nowhere to go and was taken in by Mr. Jiang who ransacked her house.
Mr. Jiang was abrupt all night: I'll let you in.
Zhao Yu shook his head and accepted her as his concubine. Mrs. Zhengtou could sell her out just because she was unhappy. She had just emerged from the quagmire and her life was in her own hands.
Zhaoyu: Is the outer room okay?
Mr. Jiang: No, the outside wife is a thief. I can't afford to lose this person, so I will allow you to be my main wife.
Zhao Yu didn't believe this. Besides, she had something to do when she returned to Beijing with Jiang Yanbai, so there was no need to be tied to him for the rest of her life.
Zhao Yu: I'm just going to be an outer room. If it doesn't work, please leave. I'll find another home.
Mr. Jiang:...
Later, the whole capital knew that Shiro Jiang had a foreign wife, and that foreign wife actually came from a flower house.
Everyone was in an uproar. They didn't believe that the noble and elegant Jiang Silang would do such a thing. It must be the outsider's trick!
I couldn't help but go to Jiang Shiro's mother, the eldest princess, for confirmation.
The eldest princess sneered: It's just a way for my son to coax his wife. They are a match made in heaven. Is it your turn to bark here?
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The heroine's early stage outside room
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Song Rendong has a fiancé.
Her fiancée, who is one year younger than her, came here because of financial difficulties.
Looking at the thin young man in front of him, Song Rendong couldn't help but look away: "I'll lend you some money, so you can go find a place to stay."
Minglang tried his best to suppress the disappointment on his face, but secretly took advantage of her weakness: "I should have expected that no one in this world would like me. It is common sense that my sister does not want to marry me. I will leave now so as not to cause any trouble to my sister..."
Song Rendong:......
The marriage contract was made before the death of the elders of both parties. Song Rendong could only keep her, but secretly warned herself that Minglang was a serious person and had to be careful when getting along with him.
But unlike his previous life, Minglang seemed to have a different personality in this life. He was obedient and obedient, without the stubbornness or harshness of his previous life.
Later, someone secretly came to Song Rendong to complain.
One said: "There is not a word of truth in Minglang's mouth. Doctor Song, don't let him deceive you!"
Another said: "Minglang is very petty. Doctor Song has such good medical skills, why don't you treat him?"
Minglang lowered his head and said nothing, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and his fingertips gently grasped the hem of her clothes, as if he was afraid of being driven away.
Song Rendong felt that Minglang was very well-behaved and kind now, but these people's words were exaggerated and shady, and they couldn't be trusted.
Until she met Minglang and the treacherous eunuch of the dynasty, sitting across from each other and drinking tea. They had a very happy conversation. In their words, they regarded human life as nothing, and their eyebrows were as cold as in the previous life.
Song Rendong thought about it all night, and then drove Minglang out of the hospital.
The autumn rain was pouring, and the boy who was now a head taller than her broke into the hospital soaked to the skin. He held her in his arms with his long arms. He was no longer obedient as before, and spoke sharply: "Sister, you are saving lives and injuries. Why do you say that I am incurable?"
"There is no cure for bad conduct."
The deep laughter passed through the autumn rain outside the house, and his bright eyes passed over her brows inch by inch, his gaze lingering.
Wrong, good medicine is at hand.
In his previous life and this life, his illnesses could only be cured by honeysuckle.
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Intention: The world is big, there is always someone who can warm your heart