How to Tame Fishing Green Tea

[Pause updates, save the full text, I'm very sorry! I have been unable to guarantee the quality of the daily updates, so I decided to sort out my ideas and overhaul the entire text. The characters remain unchanged and the copywriting needs to be revised. * The bright and dandy grown-up heroine vs. The gentle green tea fishing beauty male protagonist [Copywriting:] An imperial edict and a conspiracy took everything away from Yingran. Ying Ran thought that he would definitely die, but when he woke up, Good news: She's not dead. Bad news: She has an extra owner. But this master has a face that makes people want to ravage him. Ying Ran guessed that this person probably had a crush on her, after all, she was so beautiful and beautiful, she was as beautiful as a fish and a wild goose, and she was shy when the moon was over. So Ying Ran stalked him, trying to steal this good cabbage. But on the surface, this person is innocent, weak and easy to push down, but he has several faces behind his back? ? Ying Ran always had a strange feeling, feeling like he was being manipulated by Little Green Tea? Once his memory was restored, Ying Ran was shocked: This little green tea was actually a love debt she owed when she was five years old! * Someone: (face full of tears, tone soft) "Ranran, when you were five years old, you said you wanted to marry me..." Ying Ran: (holding his forehead) "I remember..." Someone: (eyes wistfully, pouting) "Eight years of carrying a big sedan chair, forcing a bride into the house!" Ying Ran: (looks helpless and sighs) "Stop pretending to be innocent..." —— ①The heroine has a growth type, with contrast between before and after. ②The protagonist he, the supporting role is not necessarily the same. Micro group portrait. ③The male protagonist has a bit of separation anxiety, which is related to his original family, as explained in the third volume. ④ It involves magic, martial arts, grievances, court intrigues, family and country justice, and a plot to solve a crime, so it is not a pure romance. ———————— [Pre-receipt of the next book: "Please give me your heart". If you like the treasure, you can save it first~] *** The gentle, dignified and pro-princess/crazy, ruthless and paranoid new emperor. *Marriage first, love later, love between brother and sister. Let's see how the emotionally stable heroine is driven crazy~ Copywriting for the heroine: Xie Feiruo still can't believe that that man let her go like this. Three years of imprisonment and torture were like a nightmare. When she woke up from the dream, she felt as if she had returned to the world from purgatory, and she was so happy that it was unreal. Fei Ruoduo hoped that the man would disappear from her life, but fate, like a ruthless hand, always pushed her towards that cold and bloodthirsty man. Fei Ruo often thought that it was probably because of the name of the princess that all the blood on her body had to be shed cleanly for Da Fengchao. She thought she was already a walking corpse, but she unknowingly resigned herself to it. Male protagonist copywriting: Xiao Jing stayed up all night. He looked at the dying person beside him who was tortured by him, and finally became cruel, but this cruelty was only towards himself. Maybe he thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night. After all, he was afraid, afraid that she would die. Maybe this was fate. She was born to be the most beautiful blessing in the world, and he was meant to live in a dark quagmire, unable to struggle and unworthy of looking up to her. Xiao Jing had sentenced himself to death, but he didn't know why the fairy butterfly suddenly changed its mind, circled around, and landed gently on his forehead. That night, the sound of rain fell, the fragrance of Zen lingered in the hall, and the gauze curtains flew. After being lost and found again, he was trembling all over, burying himself into her fragrant neck, his voice was hoarse: "It's your choice this time." Thunder roared outside the window, and silver flashes broke through the sky. Intention: The war will eventually subside, and justice will come late.