The Green Tea Husband Is Flattering Me Again

The advance copy of "After Provoking the Cold Uncle" is at the end~ Dear readers who pass by and are interested, please click and click~ [The fragrance of tea is overflowing, the prince who relies on his beauty to do evil and fishing × the beautiful general who can open his head without enlightenment] As a princess in the morning and as a general in the evening, a ghostly face separates the worry-free respect and favor in front of people from the fighting on the battlefield. She had been disguising herself as a man for many years and was a powerful figure in the battlefield. Once she returned to Beijing, she refused to get married, but turned around and welcomed a beautiful woman with a pure appearance. You must have good moral character and good tea skills, and you must be sincere and good-looking. Someone warned her that this man had given birth to a snake and scorpion with a picturesque appearance. But in order to investigate the case, she decided to turn a blind eye. "? Can't you see the shark man setting fire to it?!" "Don't talk nonsense, my husband is weak and can't take care of himself." Chaxiang Theater At night, Wen Yu took her slightly calloused palm and placed it on his heart, his eyes as tender as water. She calmly moved her eyes away, holding the herbal tea in her hand to calm her nerves and clear her mind. "Listen, ma'am, am I panicking or not?" "... If you are sick, go to a doctor. I don't know how to treat you." "Madam, tonight... Do you have any ideas?" "Sleep eight hours." ... I can't move it, I really can't move it. * He tempted her everywhere. Facing the gleaming spring scenery, she could not be moved by the eight winds, and her heart was like a clear platform. Until the real night is overwhelming. The army was defeated and the city was destroyed. She is trapped in an enemy country, and the red rope on her ankle is like a shackle, reflecting the strong past love and the unbearable current. A spring breeze blew into the tent overnight, and when the candles burned out, the skylight illuminated his body covered with bloodstains. Sheng Ci's hair was messy and his voice was hoarse, but he remained arrogant. "If you don't kill me, sooner or later you will be the soul killed by my sword." He completely lost his former gentle and caring appearance, holding her hand to touch the scar on his heart, his eyes turning crimson. "I gave you your life. Where else do you want to escape?" ————Let's divide———— Preview of "After Provoking the Cold Uncle" He Xianzhi was very beautiful, with a waist that could be measured in the palm of a hand, and a manly figure. Unfortunately, he had a hard life. At the age of eighteen, he was sold to the eldest son of a wealthy family to fill a house. Within a year, his husband committed suicide and his own father was critically ill. Faced with a desperate situation, she had no choice but to lie and claim to be pregnant with a posthumous child, and targeted her husband's brother-in-law to take care of her. She chose Mansan who seemed the easiest to take the bait. After a night of passionate love, she thought the deal was done, but she didn't know that she had offended the wrong person last night. * There are four sons in this generation of the famous Man family. Among them, Man Yu, the second eldest, is a handsome man with great talent. At a young age, he has become a glorious cabinet bachelor, and he has all the glory. It is rumored that there is a portrait in the sleeve of Manchu University, which is a beautiful woman with a fairy-like appearance, and she is also the person he admires. People in the capital speculated one after another about what kind of god made the second young master of the Man family so flawless that he fell in love with him so much that he refused the marriage proposed by the emperor at the risk. Many ladies from famous families fell in love with him, but He Xianzhi was always afraid of him. She felt that this man seemed to be an eminent monk, while she was like a fairy with a relatively low level of spirituality. In front of him, all her tricks were useless. No matter what, he was provoked by some strange combination of circumstances. One day, she was falsely accused and surrounded on the street. When she was in a state of embarrassment, a pair of slender jade-like hands helped her up. ——"Long time no see. Is the injury on your leg healed?" The person who rescued her was none other than Man Yu. Since then, the rumors in the capital have become even more intense. It is rumored that she is the woman with the portrait on the sleeve of the Manchu University. * Only He Xianzhi knew that on that humid and ambiguous spring night, the gentlemanly second son of the Man family forced her into a corner. His slender fingers, which usually only used to stroke pens, were so clenched that his joints turned white. There seemed to be a deep flame in his eyes, burning her through every inch. The blood-stained jade fingertips gently caressed her trembling chin, and her cold voice was as dangerous as Yama, "You only want a casual marriage and don't want to stay together for a long time?" She explained in a panic: "You and I are very different in status, so we can't be a married couple..." The cold thin lips kissed her, ruthlessly capturing her remaining tears and tenderness, just like many nights before. ——"What if... It's me who is greedy?" Beautiful jade is stained with dust and burns with fire. Intention: It is better to cross by oneself