Blood-blooded Western Romance
Mary met Irimo a year before she was given to the old Duke. He ruined her good deeds and had her legs broken.
When they met again, Mei Li still held a grudge against him.
But the face of this aristocratic young master was really good-looking. Meili, who originally planned to take revenge simply and directly, thought to herself: How about... Playing with his feelings.
Yilimo, who prided himself on being proud and arrogant, couldn't resist. Mei Li quickly succeeded and when Yilimo confessed to her, she said to him:
"I have had many lovers, and you are just the most insignificant one," Mei Li rolled her beautiful eyes with an ambiguous tone, "among them may also include your father, His Highness Irimo."
"Are you sure you want to be together? Your Highness."
*
The night before she was married to the Duke's Palace, a heavy rainstorm was coming, strong winds were blowing, and a large number of crows were hovering on the top of the church.
Mei Li was sitting in a moving carriage, wringing her hands between her legs and playing with a handkerchief. The expression on her delicate face was dark and unclear. She was biting her lip, as if she was expecting someone to arrive.
Immediately afterwards, a young man in a black coat braved the rain and darkness and stepped into the bumpy carriage in twos and twos.
When Mei Li arrived at Ilimo, the proud and self-sufficient aristocratic young man suddenly took her hand and said, "Meili, let's elope."
"What are you thinking about?" Mei Li's tone was surprisingly calm and unconcerned, "I don't want to live such a poor life, Your Highness Yilimo."
Irimo remained silent, his eyes darkening little by little. Until Mei Li suddenly pulled his body, the wind and rain suddenly became stronger, and she kissed his lips without hesitation.
Just when Irimo thought that Mei Li agreed to his request to elope, Mei Li pushed him out of the carriage after kissing him and said:
"Get out of here."
Purpose: healthy love