A Fated Meeting in the Bridal Chamber

The story is complete~ My next book will be "When Will the Princess Kick Her Prince Consort to the Curb?" A reborn wife-pursuit-and-regret story~ The blurb is at the very bottom. Please add it to your library~

Things kept going wrong, one after another, in Lingzhou City, where life had always been peaceful.

Luo Wei was caught up in it all and inexplicably targeted for assassination. Fortunately, at the moment of danger, a mysterious young gentleman rescued her.

His identity was a mystery, he was skilled in martial arts, and he was devastatingly handsome. Luo Wei couldn't help falling for him, so she showered him with gorgeous clothes and scented sachets, one after another.

When he investigated the case, she followed close behind, helping him at every turn.

When he was in danger, she risked her life to shield him from a sword.

When he was injured, she brought him back to her bedroom to recuperate.

And so, even the young gentleman, cold as carved ice and sculpted snow, found warmth in his lifeless heart. As he prepared to leave the city and pursue his enemy, he clasped her hand tightly and urged her earnestly, “Wait for me to come back.”

Just as their romance seemed about to bear fruit, everything changed overnight. Luo Wei went from sparrow to phoenix, only to discover that she was the long-lost eldest princess of the imperial family, with a marriage contract bestowed by the late emperor to boot.

Everyone in the realm knew about this match, not because she was a princess, but because her betrothed was Shen Yan, the fearsome General Asura, whose name struck terror into the hearts of enemies everywhere.

Luo Wei's heart skipped a beat.

She couldn't defy an imperial decree or afford to offend a general. With tears in her eyes, she had no choice but to leave her jade-faced gentleman behind and head to the capital to reclaim her heritage, and get married while she was at it.

Who could have guessed that on her wedding day, when the fan was lifted, Luo Wei would nearly faint?

The handsome groom in his bright red wedding robes was none other than her jade-faced gentleman!

Shen Yan was both aggrieved and at a loss. Faced with a wife who had once abandoned him and was now furious with him, what could he do?

Naturally, he had to admit his mistake and beg for forgiveness, then pamper her and win her back. After all, he was the one who had kept secrets from her first. If he was going to pursue his wife, he had to do it properly.

P.S.:

[He pursues his wife, but it won't quite get to the crematorium stage. But, but! This is definitely a sweet romance! Plenty of relationship development after the wedding.]

[The blurb is lighthearted, but the story itself leans a little more serious.]

[This is a fictional setting, so please don't nitpick the historical details~ Thanks.]

My next book: "When Will the Princess Kick Her Prince Consort to the Curb? (Reborn)" A genuine wife-pursuit-and-regret story~

With the war at a stalemate, the enemy nation suddenly sent a marriage proposal. It declared that if they could marry Princess Jingqing, the two countries would form an alliance, and the border would enjoy a hundred years of peace.

The entire court was in an uproar, not with joy, but with fury.

The enemy had already been surrounded by our army for over a month. Once the city fell, their country would be destroyed.

And yet, in such circumstances, they still dared to brazenly ask for our princess's hand and talk of peace. It was simply absurd.

Besides, the princess was already married. Although the young marquis had died after being her prince consort for just one day, generations of his family had given their lives defending the country against this enemy. The proposal was clearly a deliberate insult. It was despicable.

And besides, who didn't know that Princess Jingqing was the late emperor's most beloved daughter, and had helped the current emperor ascend the throne? There was no way she could...

Yet despite all these reasons why it was impossible, an imperial decree of marriage was delivered to the princess's residence.

“Princess, His Majesty has made up his mind. What are we to do?” her maid asked anxiously.

Jingqing gazed out the window at the pear blossoms, whose branches were laden with snow, and blinked softly. As if asking casually, she said, “When will Chu Yu return?”

“That's right, there's also Chancellor Chu. Come to think of it, if he hadn't refused the marriage in the first place, the princess wouldn't be in this predicament. For the sake of both public duty and private feeling, he has to save you.”

The maid's expression gradually relaxed. She said with conviction, “As long as Chancellor Chu returns in time, he can definitely stop this absurd political marriage.”

But Jingqing never got to see Chu Yu return. She died on the journey to the enemy nation.

When she woke again, she had unexpectedly returned to five years earlier.

Looking back over her past, Jingqing reached a conclusion: It was all Chu Yu's fault.

Hmph. He refused to marry her, did he? Then she would marry someone else, use him up bit by bit, and kick him to the curb.

Theme: Heaven moves with vigor; the noble-minded strive tirelessly to improve themselves