Jiang Ayuan had made a marriage contract with the eldest son of Weiyuan Houfu since she was a child, and she only waited for her to marry the hairpin queen.
Unexpectedly, on the day of her haircut, the notorious Prince An came to her door and issued an imperial edict asking her to remarry into Prince An's palace.
Unable to disobey the king's orders, Jiang Ayuan had no choice but to bid farewell to his tearful father and mother, bid farewell to his childhood sweetheart, and gritted his teeth and agreed to the marriage.
Everyone in the capital knew that Prince An and Weiyuan Houfu had always been at odds with each other, and rumors spread that Miss Jiang was pitiful and wanted to be humiliated at the hands of this person.
On the wedding night, the hijab was lifted. The anxious Ayuan looked up along the wedding scale, but was frightened by the man's eyes. A Yuan was about to beg for mercy, but King An turned around and went to the beauty's couch nearby.
In the next few days, King An always slept on the beauty's couch with his clothes on, and the two of them rarely even spoke to each other.
A Yuan thought, the rumors were true, he really didn't like himself.
Until one day, her fiancé came to see A Yuan again.
When A Yuan heard the news and rushed there, he saw King An's dagger pressed against the man's neck.
King An looked at A Yuan's face that instantly turned pale. The light of the cold blade reflected the curve of his lips that seemed to be a smile, and his voice sounded like a cold winter.
"The princess is so distressed, and I really can't bear to leave her. Why don't you kill him, and you will never feel sad for him again."
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When Yan Li found the sweetheart he had secretly loved for many years, she was already engaged to someone else.
He originally wanted to die alone with his worries, but he was shocked to hear that her marriage was unhappy and she died in depression.
Once she wakes up and returns to her youth, Ah Yuan has not yet had her hairpin, and everything is still too late.
Yan Li used all means to get her to marry him.
It doesn't matter if she is disliked, as long as she lives well.
Yan Li restrained his sadness and carefully protected his sweetheart.
Until the ex-fiancé, who didn't know whether to live or die, came to try to take A Yuan back.
Yan Li couldn't bear it anymore.
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Many years later, Jiang Ayuan saw all kinds of things in her past life from her dream, and she woke up with tears streaming down her face.
Yan Li thought she was dreaming about that damn ex-fiancé, so he endured the sourness and held her face to wipe away the tears.
"Why are you crying? Anyone who makes you sad will be killed."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Li was suddenly stunned.
Jiang Ayuan cried and threw herself into his arms.
"Thank you."
Also.
"Don't kill yourself."
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Pre-receipt: Mistaken sympathy for the target and was robbed by force
Ye Wanxia, the second girl from General Dingyuan's Mansion in Northern Xinjiang who is highly skilled in martial arts, has reached the age of leaving the court and wants to return to the capital to see her husband.
Before leaving, his brother Qian warned him to stay as far away from the deposed Prince Su as possible. After hearing that this man was deposed, his temperament changed drastically and he became extremely cruel. Everyone in the city was afraid of him.
But Ye Wanxia did not meet King Su, but she frequently met a handsome young man who was bullied by King Su. The young master was being chased but he still showed no signs of embarrassment, his expression was distant, cold and dignified, but unfortunately his face was too pale, like a fragile porcelain.
Miss Ye, who hates evil as much as she hates him, couldn't stand it. She rescued him and comforted him kindly, "Prince Su is cruel and tyrannical, but he is just relying on his high status. After the new emperor ascends the throne, he will be a grasshopper after autumn. He will surely suffer the consequences and will not end well."
Later, Ye Wanxia finally found out that the handsome young master was His Highness Prince Su. Remembering what she had said, she regretted it and hid repeatedly.
However, the man grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the wall time and time again. Her lips and teeth were cold, and while her ears and temples were grinding together, she heard the man's sinister voice, "Xia Xia said, is this self-resultant?"
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Intention: Fortunately, I got to know your peach blossom face. From now on, the streets will be filled with warm spring.
