[The male protagonist criticizes crazily, but the villain is sincere]
*Prince Sima Yuan has always had a weak disease, which has become worse and worse in the past two years. At the beginning of spring, the queen held a banquet to select a concubine for the prince.
On the day of the banquet, Wen Si dropped a golden hairpin.
Someone picked it up for her.
The person who came was dressed in a python robe, and there was no trace of illness on his body. Wen Si lowered her head to salute, and when she took the golden hairpin, she saw the scar on the prince's forearm, and the golden hairpin fell out of her hand in fear.
——Two years ago, in the woods on the outskirts of Beijing, she was kidnapped by a gangster. She managed to escape by scratching the man's forearm with a gold hairpin.
At that time, she had vaguely seen that the villain had exactly the same face as the current prince.
Wen Si suddenly took a big step back, raised her head, but only met his vague smile.
*On the wedding night, he looked at her with no affection at all, just as if he were looking at a trapped bird with interest.
"My heart is beating so fast because I am so happy to be married to an orphan." His hand rubbed the side of her neck, as if he would strangle her throat the next moment: "Or - are you afraid of being alone?"
Wen Si's whole body trembled violently, she closed her eyes and undressed him.
*Later, Wen Si found out that he had no name before - twins were an omen, and he was the one who was abandoned.
Until two years ago, Prince Sima Yuan was critically ill. The Queen's mother's family accidentally discovered that he was still alive in the world, and went to great lengths to have him replace the deceased Prince and become "Sima Yuan".
In front of others, he is the prince "Sima Yuan" who is known for his kindness, and he pretends to be flawless.
When he faced her alone, he was still the same mad dog in the wild forest, violent and bloodthirsty.
His hand was pressed against her cheek, and the blood on his hand was still warm.
That was the first time Wen Si lost her composure and called him a "beast" in a hoarse voice.
The hand then went down, spreading a scarlet color around her neck, and finally stuck her throat. There was still a smile on his face, his forehead was against hers, and he stared at her with a clear look: "Yes."
*Wen Si cried and begged and asked him if he would let her go if she didn't know his life experience.
At that time, he put on his robe loosely and stood up from her bed, "No."
Later, he was willing to be tied to the torture frame and let her crush his finger bones. His face was distorted for a moment, but his eyes were only staring at her: "If we hadn't started like that, you would have been somewhat sincere to me..."
Wen Si interrupted indifferently: "No."
Food guide:
1. Double C, HE.
2. It will probably be very silly, let yourself go, and wish you a happy reading (top the pot lid)
Motto: Don't regret it until it's too late.