Li Yuanqing has been growing up in Stone Village for eighteen years. When he reached the age where he was discussing marriage, he was so notorious and hated that he couldn't find a husband at all.
But she didn't care, she still basked in the sun leisurely and went for a walk in the mountains every day.
Until one day, she strayed into a vast white fog in the mountains. When she reached the end of the road, she unexpectedly discovered a cave——
The cave is dark, but the middle part is bright and frosty white.
There was a man standing there, his legs and feet were firmly imprisoned by chains, but his neck was white and slender, like a swan that had been killed by its neck. The jet-black hair fell in front of him, covering half of his pure and beautiful face.
Li Yuanqing, who was born and raised in ancient times for twenty years and has heard countless strange stories, his pupils trembled: "..."
She rarely did a good deed, she used her strength to free a beautiful man from his chains, picked him up and ran away while no one was around.
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When Song Jixue woke up, she found herself lying on a muscular woman.
The woman carried him on her back all the way down the mountain, breathing heavily with sweat.
Song Jixue blinked slowly, his eyelashes lowered and his voice weak: "... Who are you?"
Li Yuanqing staggered: "... You're not asleep. It's really shocking to speak suddenly. It's scary... We don't know each other, and we will probably never see each other again. Just call me a good person."
Song Jixue stared at the thin layer of sweat on her neck, but she didn't even say a word about tiredness, thinking that she was indeed a good person.
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The beautiful woman picked up on the mountain almost forgot all her memories because of the stimulation. She only remembered her own name.
Li Yuanqing had no choice but to count the food at home, which was about to run out, and still left people at home.
In order to make a living after he lost his memory, Li Yuanqing found the embroidery tools that had been hidden in the bottom of the box for many years.
Song Jixue held this fresh item, and Li Yuanqing's voice sounded in her ears: "This is called embroidery. Look, I'll teach you the most basic embroidery first..."
"Yeah." He nodded seriously, then picked up the embroidery needle and started embroidering stitch by stitch.
——Even though he always felt that he should not be holding an embroidery needle, but a colder and bloodthirsty sword.
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Neighbors and folks in the village are spreading rumors that the vicious little devil Li Yuanqing is lucky enough to have found a young husband with a stunning appearance.
Countless women of the right age beat their breasts and sighed, lamenting why flowers were stuck in cow dung.
However, under their envious or jealous gazes, the relationship between these two people steadily heated up, and they finally married Qin Jin.
In the wedding night, Li Yuanqing lifted the red silk in front of Song Jixue, looked at the face as flawless as frost and snow below, and pretended to kiss her——
Suddenly, several urgent shouts came from outside the door, accompanied by a strong knock on the door:
"Sword Master, Sword Master, no! Sword Master!"
"The laws of our ancestors cannot be abolished. If you really break the precepts... Then you will be in a state of eternal disaster and your skills will be completely destroyed!"
Li Yuanqing looked out the door in confusion, and was about to get up to check, but was snatched back by an arm as white as a lotus root. Song Jixue stuck to her body and breathed out softly: "My wife, don't worry about them..."
"Let's continue."
A handful of snow, as cold and noble as frost, blossomed into a bright red color in front of her.
This article is also known as:
#Since I can hold a sword, why can't I embroider#
#A sword master who can't embroider beautiful mandarin duck pictures is not a good god#
#How to pick up a beautiful husband from the mountain#
◇Reading instructions◇
①Nv Zunwen, 1v1HE
②The male and female protagonists are both clean, physically and mentally unique. It was the female protagonist who misunderstood them at first.
③Written on July 26, 2023, screenshots have been taken
Intention: Sincerity can cross mountains and seas.
