Shuangqingyi

Cp version copywriting: [Justice, persistence, stupidity × Bold, lively and warm sweetheart] I love your incomplete soul, unwilling ideals, and lost eyes. I love your trembling in the cold winter and your daring to look directly at the bright sun. I love that you held my hand even after traveling through the wilderness and poverty. 1. Yao Zhiheng's father didn't care for him, and his mother didn't love him. At the age of eleven, he took it upon himself to run away with a homeless woman. She slept in a homeless state for two years, and at night she could hear the whistling sound of the wind penetrating her body. She is empty, there is nothing in her heart, and she may remain empty for the rest of her life. At the age of thirteen, she disguised herself as a man and went to school. At the age of seventeen, she entered the court and became the "husband" praised by everyone. She asked herself: Yao Zhiheng, you have lived your whole life as a man, have you ever seen your true self in your dreams? Later, she saw herself in the eyes of a girl who had been abandoned at the age of eleven. People say the finishing touch took Yao Zhiheng a long time to realize: Qiu Chunfu completed her soul and embraced her timidity, dullness and alienation. Holding her gently in his arms, Yao Zhiheng could no longer hear the roaring wind when he was twelve or thirteen years old. The lover's body is the temple that protects her wandering soul. 2. In Qiu Chunfu's sixteen years of life, she had nothing to fault. She is a loved daughter, an innocent sister, and will be a suitable wife in the future. Do the butterflies that are just being supported in the greenhouse really know spring? My brothers said that she liked to think wildly; my parents said that this was the innocence of a girl. Yao Zhiheng told her that no one or anything could break her will, even if it was insignificant in the eyes of the world. She asked: "What do you think?" Yao Zhiheng blinked his eyes, and the smoke was soft under his long eyelashes: "Chun Fu, I am willing to put you above the world." She pointed to her heart, "This place is beating again because of you. You are a god." Qiu Chunfu felt warm in her heart, but she smiled at her: "Didn't you never worship gods and Buddhas? Why do you believe in them now?" "I just want to believe you." After being a good and well-behaved daughter for sixteen years, in the seventeenth year she understood that with Yao Zhiheng, she would have the backing and support to rebel. Story version copy: The prosperous times were prosperous and peaceful with singing and dancing. A lot of blood debt, hidden and obliterated. It turns out that to change the facts, all you need to do is forget. With the change of imperial power, where did those numerous bones come from? Stepping into the vortex of the struggle for power, do you choose to obliterate or remember? Decades of old events have affected the power dispute between the two dynasties. Under the treacherous clouds, the young man's heart is always fresh. Warning before reading: 1. This article is fictitious and has many private assumptions. Please do not conduct any research. 2. Some characters have historical prototypes 3. Slowly heat up, not a cool article. Two girls fall in love tenderly. 4. Because one of the female protagonists is disguised as a man, there will be several important male characters, but none of them have emotional lines. Readers who are interested should consider this. 5. Most of the time updated daily. Purpose: We must love life and people worthy of our love