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.
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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.
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At the banquet, his friend tested him: "Don't you still forget your charming ex-wife?"
Shen Jichen sneered: "She deserves it."
The noble prince'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.
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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."
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Before reading:
Yue Rongrong means "Moonlight Rongrong".
Empty the Ming and Song dynasties, and avoid the Ming and Song dynasties.
1V1, the male and female protagonists are unique in body and mind, and the fiancée is fake.
The male protagonist just hates and loves him at the same time, he is crazy and jealous, and at the same time he takes things by force.
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The little princess of Qingning, who is loved by thousands of people, is extremely beautiful and stunningly beautiful. Everything has been going well since she was a child. The only hardship she endured was falling in love with Gu Que.
She washed his hands and made soup for him, defended him in every way, and wanted to give him the best.
Praying for him, he just said "superstitious" in a low voice after being caught in the rain all night and feeling feverish and sick.
Every soft confession is always met with silence.
She is neither discouraged nor discouraged, and always holds a fiery and dazzling heart.
But her heart was broken on the night of the Hairpin Banquet. She watched Gu Que put on a hairpin for her close friend Lian Yi, and she didn't know when they had become so close.
What's more, I didn't know that Gu Que's repeated breaches of appointments were all because of Lian Yi...
She had quarreled, tried desperately to prove her love, and finally died in a heart-rending decision. He chose Lian Yi at the moment of life and death.
With tears in her eyes, she saw him walking quickly, still a gentleman like Heng, with a gloomy look in his lowered eyes: "Princess, she is different from you."
Trying his best to fight to the death, it just proves how much he cares about Lian Yi and how much he loves Lian Yi.
Qingning was so heartbroken that she fainted from crying under the warm winter sun.
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Goodbye, he is already a new noble in the court and the emperor's most favored and powerful minister.
There were flowers in bloom, and the threshold of marriage proposal was trampled down. He just refused politely, and his colleagues teased him for his celibacy. He smiled faintly, and in the blink of an eye, he looked at Qing Ning and other husbands smiling at each other. After a long glance, he spilled wine stains on his hand.
He was extremely depressed, convincing himself that the past had long since disappeared, and now he was just taking care of her under the emperor's orders. But that day when he passed by, he heard Qing Ning's charming voice: "Young Master Cui is a talented person. If I marry him, I will give him a break even if we quarrel."
The lotus hairpin in his hand suddenly broke into two pieces.
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Qingning felt that Gu Que was very strange. He repeatedly blocked her marriage. Listening to him coldly criticizing those husbands, she was stunned:
"Master Gu, don't you think you are the best candidate?"
Gu Que looked at her silently for a while, and said in a serious and steady voice, "Why not?"
The corners of Qingning's lips raised slightly, and the smile was light and did not reach her eyes: "It's not impossible, it's just that I don't like Master Gu to be like this."
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