King Ningnan had been a soldier for half his life, and he was solemn and solemn. However, when he was over fifty, he fell in love with a sickly girl. Regardless of what others said, he married the girl back to the palace with three matchmakers and eight people carrying a sedan. However, he died suddenly on the wedding night.
At the funeral, everyone saw the princess who made King Ningnan crazy - her plain white mourning clothes lined her skin like snow, her waist was tied tightly with rough hemp ropes, and her pair of peach blossom eyes were like the falling of the Milky Way, and like the ripples of spring water. At this moment, the girl's black hair was messy, and she knelt in front of the soul and wept secretly, her bloodless thin lips pursed slightly, and she said nothing. It is clearly a fragile and embarrassed posture, but it is so breathtakingly beautiful that everyone who sees it loses their soul.
Everyone suddenly realized: This beauty is hard to find in the world, and King Ningnan died unjustly.
Regardless of remembering the late King Ningnan, everyone could not stop thinking about the beautiful new widow.
However, everyone only dared to think about it, but no one dared to be disrespectful to Princess Ningnan.
But this does not include Xuan Yue, the youngest brother of the King of Ningnan. This notorious dandy has always been lawless and dared to cause troubles that caused trouble. He only glanced at the beauty in the mourning hall and tied her to his bed that night.
Sanyi's mourning clothes were messy, and she huddled in the corner in panic, with a hosta pressed between her slender neck, and she said in a trembling voice: "I am Princess Ningnan, and the wife your eldest brother Ming Media is marrying is your sister-in-law. How dare you do this..."
The corners of the man's lips raised slightly, and he said slowly: "I have taken the throne, and everything in Prince Ningnan's palace belongs to me."
"Including you."
The man stepped forward, held San Yi's thin white wrist, gently but forcefully took the hosta from San Yi's hand, gently lifted San Yi's chin, and gently parted his lips.
"Don't be afraid, little sister-in-law."
Purpose: Only by trusting each other can we gain sincere love.