
You Have Three Thousand Illnesses
君有三千疾
by Spring Mountain at Two O'clock (两点春山)
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Pre-receipt of the article: "After I became a widow, I kept an outside room", please save it below~ ——Copywriting of this article—— [I just want to be a widow and marry a young lady × the sinister prince chases his wife after marriage] Qingwu had lived alone in the back house of the Shen family for seventeen years. Unwilling to be manipulated by others, she decided to marry the sick and frail prince who was about to die soon. But she inadvertently heard the holy will. When the prince died, it was the day she was buried! In order to survive, Qingwu took good care of the sick man, providing food, clothing, housing and transportation with every detail. Just for the sake of taking good care of her, I can ask the Holy Father for grace to spare her life and avoid being buried. She even carefully planned how she would live her life as a widow. But something was surprising: the two of them suddenly encountered thieves on the way. At the critical moment, they saw her frail husband holding a long sword, wading through the blood and coming to protect her behind him, and killed him in just a few breaths. Qing Wu was confused: He was weak as promised, but what about the person who was about to die? * When Gu Ze'an was six years old, he went to an enemy country as a hostage. As soon as he returned to Beijing, he was offered a marriage. He accepted it indifferently, thinking that there was just one more mouth to eat in the house, and he would just feed it. It's just that this new wife seems to care about him very much and takes care of him like a porcelain doll. His loneliness of more than ten years was slowly filled and became hot in this day-to-day companionship and care. Until he was attacked by thieves and saw that the sharp blade was about to fall on her, he took out his sword and protected her tightly behind him. But since then, her meticulous concern disappeared. Gu Zian thought for a long time before finally figuring out the key. So Gu Zi lay down on the couch and said, "Invite madam quickly, I seem to be sick." Boy:………… Qing Wu looked at the energetic man lying on the couch: "What's wrong with you today?" "Headache." Qing Wu turned around and left. Who knew that he would take advantage of the situation and actually stayed in her room: "What kind of illness is it today?" "My legs hurt." Qing Wusuo ordered someone to make a wheelchair and drive the person out. Seeing him again, he was lying on her bed: "Today..." Before he finished speaking, he held her in his arms, took her hand and put it on his heart, his eyes full of affection, "I'm so lovesick today." Reading Guide 1. Ignore it, don't pay attention to it 2. Marry first, love later, chase your wife within marriage 3. 1V1, double cleansing and double C, two-way redemption ——Advance receipt copy—— Song Xunyu had been engaged to Shen Yue, the prince of Jingan Hou, since he was a child. On the day of the wedding, the enemy invaded. Shen Yue was ordered to go to the border to defend against the enemy, and he didn't even have time to lift his hijab. One month later, news came that Shen Yue had unfortunately died in battle. In order to comfort the families of the fallen soldiers, Song Xunyu was granted an imperial edict, a reward of a thousand taels of gold, and a hundred acres of fertile land. The Shen family lost its backbone. As the eldest daughter-in-law, Song Xunyu took care of things inside and out. However, her mother-in-law was unkind and her younger brothers and sisters fought for power. Everyone wanted to tear off a piece of flesh from her. She worked hard for the Shen family for three years, but in the end she died of overwork. After resurrecting her life, Song Xunyu decided not to suffer from this cowardice anymore. Her mother-in-law didn't like her, so she fulfilled her wish to live in another house. Her sister-in-law coveted the power of the family, so she was left to deal with this mess. Without worries, Song Xunyu, who was guarding the house's money, lived a very happy life, but he was inevitably a little lonely. Until one day, Song Xunyu decided to go on a trip, but on the way she met Yilangjun. He was like a man like Gui Ruzhang, and her heart moved slightly. She was just a widow, and was trapped by the world. Later, a family moved into the neighbor's house that had been deserted for a long time. It was the husband I met that day. He just thought it was an opportunity sent by Bodhisattva. How could he not seize it? Song Xunyu gave up all the shackles and met each other under false pretenses. After teasing her several times, the husband remained unmoved. Song Xunyu was discouraged and dejected, so he took old wine and drank in the courtyard to drink away his sorrows. Halfway through drinking, he accidentally broke the wine cup, and his feet went weak and he almost fell down. But she saw the man at the top of the wall leaping down and hugging her. She was so ecstatic that she put the cup in her hand to his lips. "There are ten buckets of colors in the world, and you only have eight. It's a pity that no one appreciates these colors. If you don't follow me, I will definitely give you a title one day." These were drunken words, but unexpectedly, the husband, who was as cold as frost and snow a few days ago, curled his lips and said, "Okay." It was not until later that the adultery was discovered, and Song Xunyu suddenly discovered that the lover she had been lingering with day and night was actually her husband who had died in battle long ago, and Ying Cong even had other thoughts. Song Xunyu was furious and thought he was playing with her in the palm of his hand. He immediately packed up the cage and was about to leave, but he held her waist, held her in his arms, and pecked her ears and temples, "You haven't given me the promised status, and now you have to give it up?" Song Xunyu, with disheveled temples, spat at him, "Everyone in the world has a lot of shame, but you only get seven points!" Intention: You can reach for the stars with your bare hands even in the quagmire




