Hold the Bright Moon

"The proud princess vs the humble general" In the second year after the new emperor ascended the throne, his sister Zhao Mingzhen and the arrogant and extravagant eldest princess were packaged and married to the mud-legged general Yan Qu. One is a delicate and elegant person who needs to ride in a sedan chair when going out and needs milk when bathing; the other is a rough person who comes from a rough background and eats dew, teeth and blood. Everyone said they were not worthy, and betting on when the resentful couple would break up was all over the gambling houses. When everyone was talking about it, Her Royal Highness the Princess waved her hand, took a photo of a shiny gold ingot, and said wildly: "I will bet for three years." "I will definitely kick him out within three years." —— Her marriage to Yan Qu was a weighing of interests and a political marriage, and Zhao Mingzhen knew this very well. On the first night of her wedding, she drew the boundaries between Chu, River and Han on her wedding bed. "The left side is mine, and the right side is mine too." "Then you draw a fart." The new general rolled his eyes and wrapped himself up on the floor. On the third day of their wedding, Zhao Mingzhen ordered him to sign an unequal contract. "You are not allowed to stand side by side, you are not allowed to hold hands, and you are not allowed to look at each other for more than three seconds..." She kicked him with her toes: "Sign or not? If not, we'll leave today." General Yan grinded his teeth, snorted, and signed the word "Yanqu" in an extremely ugly way. In the third month of their marriage, Zhao Mingzhen fell in love with the fragrance by mistake. He slapped the table and shouted: "Why does a man want me to sleep with you in person? Go and tie him up to me——" Yan Qu, who was tied up:... The third year of marriage. In the tent, the soft shadow of the candle flickered. Zhao Mingzhen suddenly realized something and kicked the man in front of him. Yan Qu, who had broad shoulders and long legs, squatted beside the bed and grabbed her wet ankles with quick eyes and hands. "What's wrong? My lord, don't you want me to wash your feet?" Zhao Mingzhen's expression flickered, and he looked away awkwardly. ……Three years ago, she could not have imagined it. The famous and highly respected General Yan would wash her feet under the warm candlelight with gentle eyes. —— Tips: The arrogant and conceited Peacock Princess vs. The general who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Innocence, no secret love, marriage first, love later, light comedy style The heroine is really arrogant, with three-quarters of her being extravagant and lustful, and does not endure hardship in her relationship; the hero is single in body and mind, and his hair is clean ps: The copywriting timeline is only for narrative reference. The plot advances naturally, not entirely based on one day, three months, and three years. —— Serial next door: "Fighting with the Arch-enemy after Amnesia" Copywriting: Shen Qingyan and Mu Jue have not dealt with each other since they were children. The well-educated young lady can't stand the gangsters jumping up and down next door; the unruly young general prefers to tease the sweet-faced little Qingmei next door. The two people were incompatible with each other and started to fight each other when they met. The elders were helpless. Unexpectedly, an imperial edict of marriage brought these two very different people together. On the wedding night, the two of them had a huge quarrel. Mu Jue was so angry that he slammed the door and left. As a result, he heard the maid exclaiming from behind: "No, no, no, the young lady fell from the window sill and broke her head!" … After losing her memory, Shen Qingyan pulled the corner of his clothes and said shyly, "Husband." Mu Jue thought this was just her new trick to play with him, and asked in a cold voice: "What did you call me?" Shen Qingyan blinked and stared at his wedding clothes: "I am the bride and you are the groom. Is it wrong to call you this? Husband... Jun?" Mu Jue's pupils were shaking, and when he met her deer-like confused eyes, he gave up the struggle. "That's right," he turned away, the tips of his ears slightly red: "Tonight... Is our bridal night." —— After amnesia, Shen Qingyan forgot many things, but she could still feel Mu Jue's heartbeat when she was close to her. Shen Qingyan (covering her heart): I understand, this is called deep love✔️ Until one night, she remembered everything. He remembered the time when he stepped on her flower garden and she sued him. She remembered that she and him had troubles from the street to the end of the alley, and the dogs passing by didn't dare to say anything. Shen Qingyan was extremely angry and wanted to push him up to confront him, but the arms in front of her closed tightly and skillfully brought her into his arms. "What's wrong?" The sleepy Mu Jue yawned, sniffed her and kissed her: "Do you still want it?" Shen Qingyan:...... #Spent a lot of money to buy medicine that will make people continue to lose their memory# #very urgently waiting online# —— Pre-receipt: "The Time of Wrong Lan" Copywriting: Copywriting: Lan Shi made a deal with Fu Hengzhi, who was living in the countryside, seriously injured and on the verge of death. She took him home and took care of him. She only wanted half a gold cake from him to bury her dead husband. Lan Shi didn't expect that the person she saved would have such a noble and unparalleled status. On the day Fu Hengzhi recovered his health, officers and soldiers from the brigade surrounded the place. He raised his chin, rolled up his riding crop and pointed at her haughtily: "Although this peasant girl is of poor quality and is a new widow, she has the grace to save my life. She can be taken back as a concubine." Lan Shi just wanted to keep her husband's integrity and didn't want to do this, but he robbed her by force and took her back to Beijing. During countless nights of entanglement, she gritted her teeth in hatred, but he kissed her neck over and over again, whispering to her: "It's okay to hate me. That person is dead. You can only be mine after all." She was trapped by him and could not escape several times, but she finally refused to be the bird in the golden cage. Finally, a dagger was sent into his heart. —— She hated him to the core. Fu Hengzhi had always known it, but it was just that he couldn't look back, let alone let go. He thought that one knife was enough to end the half-life feud between him and her, but he never thought that he would be reborn on the day she picked him up. Fu Hengzhi thought that this time, he must treat her more gently. He lay quietly in the humid mountain forest in late summer, letting the blood gush out and the rain take away the warmth from his body. But until he completely lost consciousness, that familiar figure still did not appear. With his last bit of strength, he climbed down the mountain like a dead dog and came to her wooden house. In the warm yellow candlelight, she sat sideways in front of the window, her face calm and peaceful. And another man with a handsome figure was hugging her and kissing the top of her hair softly. It was her late husband who was deeply in love with her in her previous life. —— Twins, there is a time difference Intention: Beat the jade cage to fly the colorful phoenix, break the golden lock and drive away the dragon