After I Married My Green-Tea Husband, He Turned Dark

A green-tea schemer drops in and beats up her childhood sweetheart, the cheating scumbag!

Reborn, Chu Yuzhao would rather marry the frail Fourth Prince than share a husband with her younger sister, Chu Yuyao.

Although Xiao Yuming, the Fourth Prince, was born to nobility, he had been ill for years and was too weak even to complete the wedding rites.

Everyone in the capital said Chu Yuzhao didn't know what was good for her. Instead of marrying the Fifth Prince, a contender for the throne, she had rushed to serve a consumptive invalid.

Xiao Yuming assumed that Chu Yuzhao, used to life as a pampered young lady, wouldn't last more than a few days in such hardship before asking to be released from the marriage.

He had the divorce papers prepared on their wedding day.

But Chu Yuzhao made a lively life by his side. At last, even Xiao Yuming couldn't help asking, "Have you ever regretted marrying a cripple like me, Zhaozhao?"

Chu Yuzhao tasted his medicine for him and answered firmly, "If you meant to regret it, why marry at all? If you chose to marry, there's no need for regret."

Xiao Yuming had once avoided fighting for anything, content to spend his life in Yun Courtyard. Now, all he wanted was to spend his days with Chu Yuzhao.

What he hadn't expected was that someone would keep barging into his territory, trying to steal the sun that belonged to him.

One day, Xiao Jingheng still wouldn't give up. He clasped Chu Yuzhao's hand and said, "Elder Brother won't live to see thirty. A Zhao, you'd better think about what you'll do afterward."

Chu Yuzhao pulled her hand away, threw herself into Xiao Yuming's arms, and cried, "Your Highness, you have to live a long life!"

Xiao Yuming held her close and comforted her. "Of course. The medicine in Yun Courtyard is so bitter, I have to protect my little jar of sweets."

When Xiao Jingheng was deposed and reduced to a commoner, Xiao Yuming cut out his tongue and said, "Fifth Brother is always saying unlucky things. I'll keep this tongue for you."

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Theme: Though drifting clouds may hide the sun, the skies will clear in time.