My Husband Is an Oleander

[Marriage first, love later/Chasing wife crematorium] Ruan Jianyun returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion from the countryside, and three days later he was carried into the Prince's Mansion on a wedding sedan. Everyone knows that the Ninth Prince Pei Zeyu is elegant, elegant, and extremely talented. Because he loves peach blossoms, he once caused a mountain of peach blossoms to wither for him, and he was jokingly called the "Peach Blossom Fairy" by his contemporaries. Moreover, this person has no intention of being in power and will not be involved in the struggle for the right to be the heir to the party in the future. He is a rare good man. Pei Zeyu is indeed as rumored. On the wedding night, he abandoned the wishful scale and used a peach blossom branch to lift her hijab. Under the red candle, a pair of smiling eyes are as gentle as the Milky Way. After marriage, they treated each other as guests. Even if there were grievances, Ruan Jianyun would always swallow them alone. I thought that life would always be so peaceful. Until one day, the situation in the DPRK suddenly changed. Her husband, Xianyun Yehe, killed his father and brothers, bloodbathed the imperial city, and became a great treasure. Turning his hands to make clouds and turning his hands to make rain, he slaughtered the entire Xiang's Mansion in an instant. My grandfather, who was far away in the country, was shocked to hear the bad news and was furious. He suddenly passed away. Overnight, she became alone again. After years of dreaming, I finally woke up at this moment. It turns out that the person next to me, under the appearance of a spring willow, is bleeding with poisonous blood. It turns out that the so-called "Peach Blossom Fairy" is an oleander tree whose throat was blocked by blood. * In order to sit in that position, Pei Zeyu endured humiliation and heavy burdens for more than ten years, and was even willing to be a puppet and marry the daughter of his enemy. After the incident was completed, she should have been given a glass of poisonous wine to avoid future troubles. I don't know why, but I chose to keep her alive after all. I thought she would be grateful and obedient to me from now on. I never thought that the man would leave only a peach blossom and a letter of separation, then turn around and walk away to the end of the world with others. There are only a few words left in the book: "I still give you the peach blossoms that your Majesty gave me that day." "If all kindness is cut off, we will never see you again." He became so angry that he took the person back to the palace and retaliated wantonly to relieve the hatred in his heart. But after losing her completely, he coughed up a mouthful of blood while holding her relics. * When we meet again, the person who doesn't want to enter his dream talks and laughs at others under the dim light. Seeing her face turn white inch by inch after seeing him, Pei Zeyu's eyes were sinister, but the corners of his lips were raised, and he called her with a smile: "Qingqing, come here." He forced the dagger into her hand, and Pei Zeyu held her trembling wrist bones, blood streaming from his chest, but he looked at her with gentle eyes. The voice was low and hoarse, like a whisper: "Now, is your anger gone?" Cool Thin Oleander × Gentle White Magnolia Reading guide: 1. The copywriting is from the perspective of the heroine, which is different from the truth; 2. In ancient times, there was an element of robbery in the bloody crematorium, so please be careful before entering; 3. Sc, 1v1, he ————The following is the advance receipt———— "Breaking Your Bones" [Taking force and plundering, chasing his wife in the crematorium] The cool and rebellious beauty × the crazy criticism of the dark male ghost Shen Qinggui lost his father when he was young and had no choice but to live with his uncle's family in the capital. She endured the cold looks from her elders and the troubles from her sisters, hoping that she could leave the He Mansion on the day she got married to her sweetheart. I don't want something to happen suddenly on the eve of my wedding. My cousin got drunk and provoked a big shot, so he was jailed and executed. In order to protect her cousin, her uncle and aunt presented her to the adults' bed and made her a concubine and a maidservant, leaving her to their own devices. Your Excellency, this is the most popular and popular Bai Yinhou in Beijing today, Yan Yue. During the war in northern Xinjiang half a year ago, he was the one who, dressed in snow and silver armor, single-handedly beheaded an enemy general with one sword among tens of millions of people and defeated the Turks. It is rumored that he is a quarter of Hu people and has a violent and capricious temperament. Especially in that matter, his methods and habits can be called cruel. Separated by a screen, her fiancé stood outside, anxiously asking if she was okay. The hot breath pressed against her ears, and she bit her lip to bleed, barely able to suppress the gasp in her throat. The strong chest behind her was burning like fire. The man was carelessly grinding and digging into every inch of her body while coldly forcing her to open her eyes. "Look, who is in you now?" Later, I realized that my cousin's careless "provoking" was actually the adult's long-planned plan. He had already prepared a cage for her and swept the couch to welcome her. ​— Shen Qinggui has a sweetheart, but she doesn't know his name, age, or even his appearance. She only knows that her sweetheart has superb swordsmanship, speaks fluent nonsense, and has criss-crossing wounds all over his body under the silvery moonlight of Northern Xinjiang. There is a scar on the chest of my sweetheart, which runs from the armpit to the collarbone. The shape is hideous, like a winding centipede. This scar is left because of her. Until that day, he was captured while on the run. Shen Qinggui finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to die with him. The sharp dagger was pressed against Yan Yue's neck, and the cold light shimmered, unexpectedly revealing a long scar on the collarbone under his underwear. The shape is ferocious, like a winding centipede. ​— Yan Yue will never forgive her. Whether it was when he was young, the little girl smiled and said to him, "I have a sweetheart"; or when he grew up, the girl calmly said to him, "I have a sweetheart." So what? Yan Yue thought grimly. If she falls in love with someone, he will kill him. One day, he will be the only man left in the world. ... By then, it will be her turn to be her sweetheart. Reading guide: 1. Sc, plundering by force, □□literature, chasing his wife in the crematorium; 2. The male and female protagonists are unique in body and mind, and the spirit and body are dual 1v1; 3. The author's xp is vulgar and has a tendency to write letters. Little angels who cannot accept it are asked to evacuate the battle scene quickly; 4. Happy reading, babies! As long as you like to take things by force, we will be good friends~ Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you