The Fifth Year of Abandoning Powerful Ministers

The beautiful, delicate little widow × the ascetic and powerful minister Jiang Songning was born into a noble family and had a close friendship with Xue Tingzhou 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 Tingzhou, as a close official of the emperor, 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. " Jiang Songning thought he was generous and tolerant, and was extremely grateful. After the matter was settled, instead of letting her go, he imprisoned her in a deep house and stayed with her day and night. Only then did she know that it was his deliberate design, sitting firmly on the high platform and watching her step into the game. She maintained her etiquette, but he wanted to tear off this disguise and admire her panic, with tears welling up in her eyelashes. —— Xue Tingzhou knew that Jiang Songning was very delicate 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. Copywritten on June 4, 2023 ============== Pre-collection 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 dark and full of greed, and he kissed the corner of her lips: "Why are you afraid of me? Haven't you already learned many ways to deceive and conceal 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? Intention: True love will not change with the passage of time