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Idiot, delicate beauty × indifferent and reserved prince
Yanyan has a stunning appearance and an innocent temperament, and needs someone to take good care of her. Some people think that the best destination for her in the future is to be a concubine. With her beauty, it doesn't matter if she is a little stupid.
One day, she was abducted. Yanyan was obedient and waited for someone from her family to rescue her. The gangster suddenly threw in another man and said he was her good brother.
Yanyan took the last clean brocade handkerchief, wiped the blood on his face, and frowned in thought.
Which brother is this?
When Xie Lanci woke up from a serious injury, the little girl taking care of him in front of him frowned and said that she would be sold to be a wife in a member's home.
The foreigner was old and childless, so Xie Lanci was the man who wanted to marry the young lady.
Xie Lanci closed his eyes and felt his head hurt even more.
Xie Lanci is a well-deserved proud son of heaven. He is a minister of the highest rank and no one can come close to him.
The guests at the banquet were drunk and accidentally wandered into the forest, but they heard the immortal-like Mr. Xie embrace her and teach her over and over again until the beauty burst into tears and uttered the words: "I like my husband."
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Everyone felt sour knowing that Yanyan, a little fool, actually saved the prince who was in trouble.
Later, someone deliberately made things difficult, suspecting that Yanyan was colluding with the gangster, and took her for questioning.
Xie Lanci heard that she was taken away and was afraid that she would be embarrassed and bullied. Unexpectedly, before I even entered the door, I heard her nervously explaining to someone:
"I didn't do it on purpose or get close to him intentionally. I didn't even touch a finger on him."
Yanyan noticed that he had arrived, her eyes were astonishingly bright, and the words "Explain to them quickly" were clearly written on them.
Xie Lanci rescued the person, Yanyan thanked her softly, and wanted to leave with joy. But she saw Mr. Xie, who was made of gold and jade and as clear as the moon, stretched out his hand towards her.
Yanyan had tears in her eyes, feeling aggrieved and unable to do anything like burning bridges across rivers. She reached out her hand and touched it quickly, then withdrew her hand.
Why is he so stingy!
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Yanyan knows that it is better to be an idiot than a fool. But still, madmen are happier.
Forget it... I'm already stupid, just be happy∠※
However. She thinks Xie Lanci is crazy.
Otherwise, why would he bother her?
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"The Moon Is Hard to Hide" Copy:
The beautiful, delicate little widow × the cold and powerful minister
Jiang Songning was born into a noble family and had a close friendship with Xue Changzhou when she was not married. Unfortunately, the Jiang family collapsed and she couldn't protect herself, so she said some harsh words and married someone else.
In the fifth year of her marriage, she has become a widow. She follows the rules and abides by the clan rules.
Unexpectedly, something bad happened again, and she came to visit an old friend. The other party repeatedly declined, and then said implicitly: "Now that Mr. Xue is in a high position and has power, he may be able to help."
Jiang Songning thought about the hurtful words in the past and lowered his head in silence without saying a word.
Others don't know, but she understands.
There is no trace of fate between them.
She had been a widow for a long time, and she had also heard people mention that Xue Changzhou, as a close minister of the emperor, would always retaliate, and he was not someone to be trifled with.
Jiang Songning thought that her fate with him would end there after they said goodbye in the past. We meet on a narrow road.
Raindrops splashed as she walked past him silently,
But he was stopped in public.
The now important and powerful minister has gloomy eyes and a cold smile: "I am grateful for my wife's kindness in giving porridge and umbrellas in the past."
"Now,
It's time for me to take good care of my wife. "
She maintained her etiquette, but he wanted to tear off this disguise and admire her panic, with tears welling up in her eyelashes.
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Xue Changzhou knew that Jiang Songning was squeamish and had a habit of manipulating people's hearts, deceiving him and doing all the things he hated.
But being separated for a thousand days is like a burning fire burning the heart, and we cannot forget it for a day.
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Copywriting of "Supreme Pampering":
Jiang Yuanzhen picked up a man at the foot of a flooded mountain three years ago. He was so skinny that he almost lost his life. Only his eyes were still as bright as stars, and he was very beautiful.
She brought him back to the capital and raised him carefully. Three years later, he was very successful, winning first place in competitions many times, and was very talented in speech and writing. He came to the rescue and became a hot new man.
He has a gentle temperament, especially towards her.
She thought so too.
Lu Qingzhou looked gentle when he held the umbrella for her, and tilted the umbrella calmly, which was indeed very considerate.
It wasn't until one rainy night that she bumped into the scene where he murdered someone and hid a corpse that she truly knew who she had offended.
He didn't need her pity at all. Those uneasiness and grievances are all fake.
... He must be hiding with her because she is the only master in the Hou Mansion and others will not discover his secret.
From then on, she ignored his unusual behavior and sometimes even tried to cover it up for him in front of others.
For some reason, his temperament became increasingly unstable. She didn't even dare to treat him like before.
When he returned to the palace safely and became his crown prince, she finally felt relieved and turned around to discuss marriage with her fiancé.
But something unexpected happened suddenly. That night, the palace was brightly lit and blood filled the jade steps. His long fingers were stained with blood, and his eyebrows were gloomy, like an evil ghost.
With tears in her eyes, she promised again and again: "It's about you. I didn't tell anyone."
He pinched her chin to prevent her from mentioning those unimportant things.
His eyes were deep and full of lust, and he kissed the corner of her lips: "Why are you afraid of me? Haven't you already learned many ways to deceive me?"
Tears filled her eyelashes. After listening, she bit her red lips and forgot to shed tears.
His sleeves and robes were still stained with blood, and only the hands that touched her were clean.
Is there any other choice?
Purpose: Every day is worth spending happily
