Scheming beauty × crazy criticizing military commander
The heroine who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger VS the cold-faced Shura who crawled back from hell
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A rare snowfall fell in the capital city.
Yuan Xi sat on the second floor of Manxiang Building, pushed open the carved window with bare hands, and lowered her eyes to look at the mighty triumphal procession at the end of the long street.
The young general, wearing silver armor and a white horse, raised his eyes.
In the snowy sky, two eyes met across the crowd. In just two seconds, he looked away and rode past, as indifferent as the snow that never melted in northern Xinjiang.
"That is Chu Yuan, the Marquis of Pingyuan," the maid whispered behind her. "He has never attacked the nobles, and he was granted the title of Marquis solely based on his military exploits."
Yuan Xi chuckled lightly, stroking the edge of the tea cup with her fingertips, her voice was as light as snowflakes falling to the ground: "Pingyuan Hou... I don't know what role he plays in this mess."
What a knife.
She is decisive in killing, disowns her relatives, and is on the same level as her family - the people she wants to deal with are actually the same group of people.
She decided to take a gamble.
I bet this sharp blade will be sheathed for her.
So on Yuan night, she was blocked by him in the alley on purpose. The moment the sword touched her throat, she didn't dodge or dodge, she just raised her face, her almond-shaped eyes slightly raised, and her voice was as soft as the misty rain in March in the south of the Yangtze River——
"Cousin... You scared me to death."
That "cousin" call was just right. Three parts were frightened, three parts wronged, and the remaining four parts were the girl's innocence and ignorance of the world.
Chu Yuan stared at her for a long time and put away his sword.
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Later, her father forced her to get married.
She sat in front of the dressing table and took off her hairpin, and the bronze mirror reflected the dark shadow coming in from the window. She was not surprised, and just sighed slowly: "My parents have ordered me to do this, and I can't do anything about it."
Chu Yuan approached her step by step, trapping her between the dressing table and her chest, condescending, with a storm in his eyes.
"You don't like him."
"So what?" She tilted her head, taking it for granted that she was innocent, "How many couples in this world get married because they like each other?"
He pinched her chin, pressed his thumb on the corner of her lips, and his voice was as hoarse as sandpaper rubbing across her throat——
"Yuan Xi, what did you do to me before?"
She blinked: "I always keep my peace."
Stay safe and sound.
Acting coquettishly in front of him, pretending to be weak, deliberately getting closer, standing on tiptoes to talk in his ear - is this called keeping oneself?
Chu Yuan was extremely angry and laughed.
Then he kissed her.
It's not gentle and caring, but attacking the city with anger and grievance. She was pressed against the dressing table and kissed until she couldn't breathe. Her lip was bitten and blood oozed from it.
He let go of her, wiped the blood at the corner of her mouth with his thumb, and his voice was as low as the wind in northern Xinjiang——
"As long as I, Chu Yuan, live for one day, you will never have such an idea."
Lightning protection: The heroine pretends to be a weak little white flower in the early stage, but loses her vest in the middle stage. She is a ruthless person, not a green tea. Those who don't like to pretend to be a person should beware.
Concept: Men are the icing on the cake, not a help in times of need