The naughty little princess*the loyal dog that can't be driven away
The column includes "Seizing Joy" and "Marquis' Wedding Chronicles" in advance. If you like it, remember to collect it and don't get lost!
Feng Lai was the most favored princess of Daliang. She was about to get married when her country fell.
Her brothers and sisters died tragically, her fiancé defected to the enemy, and Feng Lai was taken away by the secret guards in tears.
The secret guard didn't understand pity. He only knew how to clean his broken sword. He couldn't prepare a flower bathtub, delicious meals, beautiful clothes, or sleep on the ground or on him.
Feng Lai felt that the sky was falling and it would be better to die.
She cried and cried, but in the end, the secret guard used the broken sword to take her back to Yujing and earned her a first-grade life.
She could once again live a life of having a bathtub with flowers, delicious food, beautiful clothes, and a soft bed to sleep on.
Feng Lai was still dissatisfied, thinking that if he worked harder at some point, he might be able to make him happy and regain the country in one fell swoop.
The secret guard's face turned red and he was breathing heavily, but he still pulled her off her waist.
"Based on our brains, we might as well forget about usurping the throne."
On the first day, deep in the mountains and forests, the princess said she wanted to take a flower bath.
On the third day, still deep in the mountains and forests, the princess said she wanted to eat lamb legs.
On the fifth day, still in the deep mountains and old forests, the princess said she wanted to wear that beautiful dress with a bunch of names.
On the seventh day, he couldn't hold it back, "Either lie on me or sleep on the ground."
The little princess cried and cried, and finally fell asleep on him from exhaustion.
On the nth day, Yu Jiu finally prepared all these things. Looking at the little princess's moist and rosy smile, she felt that it was quite worth it.
On the n+n day, Yu Jiu finally earned a lifetime of flower bathtubs, delicious meals, beautiful clothes, and a bed as soft as clouds for the little princess.
But the little princess was not satisfied yet and grabbed him to make trouble.
The Duke of Guo was confused and embarrassed, so he chose to shut her mouth.
PS: Neither the male or female protagonist is perfect, they all have shortcomings.
Pre-collection - "Seizing Joy"
Qiao Huan traveled to a strange dynasty.
At first, she felt that she was a heroine, and she did meet a handsome, gentle and passionate man. The two got to know each other and fell in love. She willingly followed him home, believing that this was her support.
Unfortunately, reality is always cruel. He has a fiancée, a wealthy family, and a transcendent status, which is far beyond what a woman of unknown origin like her can match.
"Either you break off the engagement or let me go." Later, Qiao Huan held the dagger and said forcefully: "I will never share a toothbrush with a man."
Zhao Yu frowned, "Ah Huan, don't mess around."
When Zhao Yu was traveling, he rescued a strange woman in the mountains. She was smart, insightful, omniscient, and full of wits. He let her naturally fall in love with her and took her home.
But she is different from many women. She is too courageous and wants too much.
He pinched Qiao Huan's chin, "Except the mistress, I will give you anything you want."
It's a pity that this woman doesn't have enough oil and salt.
On the eve of the wedding, Zhao Yu was afraid that she would really run away, so he whispered at night: "Tomorrow night, I will come to your place, Ah Huan, no one can get past you, don't make it difficult for me again."
But she still ran away without hesitation.
Zhao Yu thought that what she loved most in her life was Quan, but after losing Qiao Huan, she realized what life was worse than death.
Pre-received - "Marriage Chronicles of the Marquis Mansion"
In the Yujing City at the base of the Imperial City, one brick can produce as many as five, six, seven or eight officials. The Changping Marquis Mansion is here, a little down and out, but not conspicuous at all.
But since the eldest son brought back a widow and said he wanted to marry her, Wen Yuhua felt that the Changping Houfu seemed to have become famous, and the atmosphere in the Houfu gradually became distorted.
Before the marriage proposal, the eldest sister actually fell in love with her brother's classmate and friend and decided to get married. Mrs. Hou had no choice but to prepare a dowry and marry her daughter in tears.
The second sister had not discussed the marriage yet, so she arranged the marriage privately. Mrs. Hou was irritable for several days and married her too.
The third sister was even more powerful. She captured a handsome husband and kept him in a private house, waiting for Mrs. Hou to rush over. There was such a big bed that the couple fainted on the spot.
When it was Wen Yuhua's turn, she was not in a hurry at all. She only got up at three o'clock in the morning. She had a slow temper, no different from the salted fish hanging on the kitchen beam, which even made her aunt look anxious.
"Xiao Qi is lazy and greedy, why not find a rich family?" Auntie hurriedly cheered Mrs. Hou on her pillow.
Mrs. Hou really took it to heart.
After the engagement, her brothers and sisters all teased her. Although her future husband's family was low-ranking, he was rich and had land. His sister-in-law was both civilized and military and had high ambitions. If a lazy girl like Seventh Sister married her, she would be in trouble.
Wen Yuhua pretended to blush with embarrassment, lowered her head and plucked at her handkerchief, having a calculation in her mind.
He is good-looking and rich, and she doesn't dislike him. She lives her own life. She is not afraid of marrying a chicken, marrying a dog, or a dog.
Concept: Blooming flowers always attract butterflies