Lazy Spring Days

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Arranged marriage to love / Real Marquis × Fake Princess / A romantic travel guide to the Great Li

#Newly appointed, dashing Marquis of Dingbei Xie Lin × Fu Qiyue, a fake princess switched in for the real one

After a war with a neighboring kingdom, the commander died for his country. Just twenty years old, Xie Lin took over the post and was made Marquis of Dingbei.

After much deliberation, the incompetent emperor, who preferred to linger in the harem, issued an imperial decree marrying Princess Li Yuqi to him.

But on the day the princess was to be married, Fu Qiyue was drugged and switched in as a fake princess. With her mother's life in someone else's hands, Fu Qiyue had no choice but to become that person's "mole." She frantically crammed acting skills along the way and thought she was doing a great job.

What she didn't know was that Xie Lin had long since sensed something was off about her. Every secret letter she sent back to Chang'an had been "edited" by Xie Lin.

Later, the times grew turbulent and the court changed hands. Fu Qiyue ended up becoming a real princess after all.

Xie Lin happily slept with his wife in his arms, thinking that being a royal consort had better prospects than being a marquis! Whoever wanted to guard the northwest could do it!

Fu Qiyue, at first: How do I make my husband fall in love with me?

Fu Qiyue, later: The people of this realm need me.

Xie Lin, at first: She's pretty ordinary. Could she be interested in me?

Xie Lin, later: My lady, where are you going? Don't leave me behind!

My life has been full of twists and turns, like the sun hidden behind storm clouds.

Only after falling in love with you did I see the springtime.

So let me be a little lazy in this grand romance,

and become a young lady cherished by her beloved.

One-on-one romance, each other's first love, happy ending.

Arranged marriage to love, protecting one another.

A writing exercise, with its share of flaws. Please keep the discussion civil.

This novel is set in a fictional world, so please don't scrutinize the historical details.

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[My next historical romance: My Wife Lan Xi]

When Zhao Lanxi came of age at fifteen, she did not get her wish to marry her childhood sweetheart, Zhou Zhi. Instead, her father forced her into the bridal sedan to marry the Prince of Qin. Once she crossed the threshold, she became a concubine in the Prince of Qin's household, Lady Lan.

Later, she learned that her father had broken his word and seized the Zhou family's property, trading her away for the Prince of Qin's protection.

After burying his parents, Zhou Zhi went to the capital under an assumed name. The gentle, refined young man abandoned his former self and made his way through the darkness, maneuvering carefully at every step.

Five years later, the emperor died, and the Prince of Qin rebelled. The crown prince ordered his execution.

In a dark dungeon, Zhou Zhi took the imperial sword he had been granted and stabbed the Prince of Qin in the chest.

"Your Highness, how could you touch Lanxi?" He smiled as he struck with all his might. "She can only be mine."

As a member of a traitor's family, Lanxi thought she was doomed. When Zhou Zhi handed her a cup of poisoned wine, her face was pale, but she smiled gently. "I wish you a bright future, my lord."

When she woke, she had become the unmarried wife held captive in the home of the Minister of Justice.

Later, when she used that short blade to take her own life, she said resolutely, "Brother Wenchu, we were not meant to be in this life. Let's be husband and wife in the next."

He held her in his arms and could not stop himself from breaking down in tears.

"Heaven left us covered in wounds, but love saved us through one another."

Theme: Even if we are as insignificant as mayflies, we can still protect our land.