Fake Death and Meet Deceased Husband

If I have the opportunity in the future, I will open another book and rewrite this story. Character: [Heroine: Three years ago, the innocent and enthusiastic little sun, three years later, she becomes a vengeful and pretty widow. Male protagonist: Three years ago, he was a gentle, elegant and loving man, but three years later, he is a miserable, gloomy and handsome widower] Copywriting: At the end of Dali and the beginning of Pingping, gambling and drugs were rampant. Wei Ning suffered from the gambling epidemic, her family was ruined, and her husband died. She suffered from the pain of piercing her skin and heart, and wandered around Kyoto. From then on, her heart was swayed by the wind and rain, and the huge fire in Lin'an was lingering continuously, burning her bones and muscles, turning her flesh and blood into a liquid, seeping into this illustrious place in Kyoto. She was trembling as if facing an abyss. With overwhelming resentment weighing on her heart, she used her kind and gentle appearance to trick the commander of the Imperial Guards into making Wei Zheng go from doubting her to trusting her. When you take off a layer of mask. She was proud and proud, looking directly at him, forcing him to show mercy to thousands of people. Fortunately, he said: "Since it is your wish, I will fulfill it for you." She was unbearable, but all the sacrifices during the process were all due to her alone. She used bones and blood to build a high platform so that she could reach the person on top. Then the high platform collapsed, and Wei Ning tried to achieve an ending with his bones buried under the bluestone by burning both jade and stone. Lin'an gambling case, Jiangnan arson, piles of blood debts, the day when the injustice is overturned may be the time for her to sacrifice her life for justice. After all, she should grow old together with her late husband, sharing joys and sorrows. * The political power changed, Yiwei rebelled, and Jinyiwei was in turmoil. Wei Zheng was wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, and met the Xu family Weining, who was bright and innocent, asking for nothing in return, coming from the bottom of his heart, and just asking for a person who would treat him well "not worth a thousand dollars". Wei Zheng is particularly greedy for such warmth—— So, he despicably used her favorite skin and disguised temperament to make her fall in love with him and occupy all the space in her heart. What's more, he decided to abandon everything in Kyoto, hide his name, and use a mask and the name "Wei Hechun" to stay with Weining. Unexpectedly, everything changed in one day. The Xu family in Lin'an was burned to the ground. When he went to look for it again, there was no news from Weining, and there was no life left. The pain was so heartbreaking that he almost fainted. * According to what Wei Ning has seen, Wei Zheng is a man with a jade face and a snake-like heart. In the middle of winter, he still wears crimson and dark single clothes. He has a tall figure, with broken bones, an unruly and cold expression, and a voice that is cold and hoarse, like old snow. She dragged him into the situation and forced him to make a living for the people—— * Wei Zheng looked at Wei Ning. At first he mistook her for a guest, but then he thought that although she was cunning and distant, she was at least kind-hearted. But later, after peeling off the mask and being among the homeless people who were persecuted for gambling, drug abuse, and drug addiction, Wei Ning pressed him into the game step by step. A scheming young woman who is particularly good at playing the emotional card. This little girl thought that he loved the people and had the world at heart. Oh! No one knows that he, Wei Zheng, has the most sinister and unpredictable temperament, is capricious, and regards human life as nothing. In the end, he still got involved. He loved his wife dearly, loved her love, and hated her evil. He said: "I accept my wife's long-cherished wish. I hope the world will be peaceful, the gambling poison will disappear, and the injustice will be redressed." * He has always been adamant that Wei Ning is completely different from his wife. Wei Ning lied to him, tested him, used him, and doubted him. He also plotted against her and interrogated her. It was not until the beast died at her hands during the hunt that Wei Zheng suddenly realized it. Wei Ning is just one word different from Weining. It was a gorgeous green pine that had been polished by the bitter cold wind for three years. He was extremely lucky that the wind and frost had not broken it. ——This last layer of mask. As long as Wei Zheng lives, he will kill her regardless of anything she does. Just like that day, he held Weining's hand with the arrow and led her to explore his weak spot. Copywriting for the next book is available in advance, please collect it! [The little lady is enchanting] (The full text will be saved or sent out with 200,000 words, and will be updated continuously) Character: Little Madam Shirokiri VS Love Brain Nephew Copywriting: Male protagonist's perspective: Recently, there was a big happy event in the Li Mansion. The eldest man, who had always lived in seclusion, had been a widow for twenty years, and then he remarried and found a girl who was only eighteen years old. Compared with the eldest sons of Li Mansion, Jun Siwen and Chu Chu Jiji, he is two years younger. I heard rumors coming from Xijing that this step-aunt has a beautiful appearance, picturesque features, ice-cold muscles and jade bones, and has the appearance of an immortal. Regarding this, the eldest son, the eldest son of the second master and the nephew of the first master, made a hot comment: Sixty old men and eighteen daughters, a pear tree weighs begonias. Oh! The old man is shameless! How shameless! To show the importance of the whole family, the eldest son was personally sent to Xijing to welcome the bride. He carried gold and silver in a sedan chair and spent the night on the road until he arrived at the outskirts of Xijing. It's a pity that the eldest son is delicate and frail, and he caught wind and cold that day. He gasped for breath every step of the way and was on the verge of collapse. He could no longer walk any further. Fortunately, there is an ancient temple on the outskirts of the city where I can stay overnight. The eldest son is weak and short of breath, his eyebrows are depressed, and when he opens his eyes, everyone becomes a blur of mist. It happened that God was not good at it. Suddenly there was a strong wind and heavy rain. The red candles in the house were hung low, and the light and shadow were swaying. Another gust of wind and rain blew open the windows. There was a white light in the sky, and the beautiful figure in white clothes in front of the window flashed away. There was a tremor in the eldest son's chest—— The next moment, the woman turned around and looked into the eldest son's blurred eyes, hazy and graceful, his eyes were shining, and his whole body was filled with fairy spirit. The eldest son was stunned:... Fairy sister? ... I like it, I like it, and I want to marry him! Seeing that "fairy sister" was about to leave, he struggled to get up and jumped out of the window to keep her. It's a pity that the person in front of me is like the down-and-out noble girl in the fairy tale book. Unexpectedly, her sweetheart grabbed the corner of her skirt and it disappeared like a puff of smoke, leaving only a pearl embroidered shoe. After the eldest son recovered from his illness, he regretted that he had not clearly seen the appearance of the "fairy sister". After unlocking the "spring love in an ancient temple in the wilderness", he faced a dilemma when faced with a lost embroidered shoe. You can't just ask a girl to take off her shoes and show her feet when you meet her, right? I'm afraid he didn't want to die young—— The eldest son was lovesick. He heard that there was a painter in Xijing who could paint the faces of imaginary people. Although he was famous, he was involved in a "marriage fraud case". Relying on his power, he came to the painter repeatedly. They use both soft and hard tactics, talking and laughing, and in the name of saving, they practice coercion. The painter was helpless and agreed to his request to paint. He painted the events of that night so lifelike, with both form and spirit. As soon as the eldest son saw the painting, his heart was focused on the painting, and he was so mesmerized that he carried it while sitting or lying down. When the bride of the Li family entered the house and the juniors were bowing and serving tea the day after the wedding, the eldest son carelessly delayed until the last moment before slowly taking the tea cup from the servant's hand. He saw his uncle holding his little aunt's hand and said to him, "Guanlan, this is your aunt." The little aunt has a cold appearance, her eyes are full of water, her waist is slender, she is dressed in a delicate red dress, her appearance is extremely vulgar, she is like a fairy, just like the person in the painting. The tea cup in his hand fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces. Li Yuanyuan fled in a hurry, trying to put an end to his presumptuous thoughts. Unexpectedly, his aunt's delicate hands made the portraits lifelike. It made him blush and couldn't stop looking at it. He also knew that the painter in Xijing was also her. He couldn't bear it anymore. I thought to myself, go to hell with etiquette and righteousness, go to hell with shame! Damn it! He wants to force it, but he wants to get it! So, he knocked on the little lady's door, his voice lengthened, and he said seductively: "Little madam, open the door. I am uncle——" *Female perspective: In the first year of Zhenghe, the war in the Western Regions ended, the imperial capital was initially established, the old scenery, and peace began to appear. The two capitals of East and West made a twelve-year agreement with the Western Regions. There is a peerless painter in Xijing who has outstanding painting skills. The paintings he made to avoid fire are bold and gorgeous in color, and the painting style is strange and gorgeous. No matter whether men or women see it, they are full of lust, and their passion is like fire, which is particularly arousing. The painter became famous, and countless people wanted to know the true identity of the painter, but no one knew. Song Rui is beautiful, enchanting, and unparalleled in charm, but she comes from a humble background and has crude customs. She is lucky enough to be married to Mr. Li as a second wife through the kindness of her ancestors. During the period when I was getting married, I seemed to be keeping to myself, but secretly, I made a lot of money by drawing pictures for others. Before leaving Xijing, she had a business deal settled in a monastery on the outskirts of the city. The sky was full of wind and rain, and she saw a young master through the open and closed window sash. Lying softly on the bed, the soft quilt buried him. There was a hazy wetness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and his lips were wet and red. He looked at her like a wet puppy. After being stunned for a moment, the young master seemed to have lost his soul and rushed towards her. She was so frightened that she ran away and even lost one of her shoes. In order to relieve her hatred, Song Rui put the young master into her unique fire avoidance chart, and tried all kinds of postures and toys on him. Song Rui's business was the last one before leaving Xijing, and it was fun and bloody. That's all, the young master who happened to meet her on a rainy night actually stepped in and coerced her into painting the scene that night. Only then did she learn that this person was the eldest son of the Li family, her cheap nephew. Song Rui smiled maliciously and drew her appearance. She was satisfied to see that when he was serving tea, she lost her soul and her body and mind were scattered. Hehe—— Of course, Song Rui later suffered the consequences. Li Miaoyuan circled her wrist, and his low breath was sprayed on her neck. A fluffy long tail hooked around her waist, trapping her in his arms, unable to move forward or retreat. He tried his best to avoid the fire. Li Miaoyuan chuckled: "The little madam is enchanting, and my nephew loves her very much." Song Rui gritted his teeth: "... Bastard thing." Intention: In the wilderness, justice prevails