After Rebirth, He Was Madly Pursued by Love Brain

New article has been published: "I Don't Want to Be the Prince's Amateur" The forbearance restrained the prince from chasing his wife in the crematorium, the younger sister Bao died and ran away to marry her, the three people were in the Shura field, the dank prince was tragically killed as a trio [copy at the end] Pre-receipt: Sweet pet article of the same type "The little junior sister who is the group favorite gets into trouble again" The number one scapegoat in the world of cultivation×his masterful little ancestor "Brother, does he like the little widow?" Flower of the High Mountain: Robbery/Kill your brother-in-law and stay with your sister "The Daily Life of White Man's Son-in-law" A Greek male model barged in the door upside down, turning a country butcher into the wife of a state minister Why don't they believe me when I say this is the husband I killed a pig? ———————————————— Twins × male is strong and female is weak (will grow later) Also known as "The Love Brain Prince's Manual for Pursuing Love" Everyone in the capital knew that Qiao Wan, the daughter of the Chancellor, had a lotus face and was a famous beauty in the family. She was also the future second princess appointed by the emperor. In this way, Qiao Wan spent sixteen years as the legitimate daughter of a minister, the envy of everyone. Finally, at the age of sixteen, she put on a red wedding dress and sat on a sedan chair sent to Northern Xinjiang... The person who personally escorted him to the sedan chair was the good husband praised by everyone. When they were about to arrive in northern Xinjiang, they saw Gu Ziyong, the king of Zhenbei, and he extended a hand to her. "Wanwan, come with me." But she just watched his spurting blood blending with her red wedding dress. The wedding team reorganized, and she covered him with her red hijab quietly in the middle of nowhere. Open your eyes again and feel fifteen years old again. Fortunately, nothing has happened yet, and she can still protect her family well. However, why did the calm King of Zhenbei in his previous life suddenly seem to have changed? At the spring banquet, he cornered her in a grove and asked her if she would like to change her husband; at the Qiqiao Festival bridge, she almost fell into the water, but he caught her in time and asked her if she would marry him. From then on, there was a figure by the window. Qiao Wan: Is this person's brain damaged after reviving his life? Qiao Wan looked at the figure outside the window, "What on earth are you going to do?" "Marry you." The young man's eyebrows were slender and clear, and his eyes were deep and dark. His emotions were surging inside and he seemed to be hiding something powerful. Qiao Wan: This person's brain must be broken! Marry? No way! How could you suffer the same loss a second time? Reading Guide Strong man, weak woman, dual sex, 1v1 The heroine will be a bit coquettish in the early stage, but will grow up in the later stage. The hero is a brainless and loyal dog, don't worry about it, it's just love —————————— Copywriting of "I Don't Want to Be the Prince's Outhouse" Xie Yao liked the current prince Pei Qingyan so much that he was willing to be his concubine. She was originally the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Household Affairs. If she really liked her, no one in the capital could think highly of her. Just because of Pei Qingyan's words "are you willing?", She willingly became his concubine. Outsiders say that beauty is a curse, and the prince is a clean and honest man. This is his only stain. But Xie Xiang didn't care about these, and she even got pregnant with his child, just because he called her by her little name in the middle of the night when she was in love, and while rubbing her ears and temples, he said: "Zhaozhao, give me a child." Even if the news of the prince's marriage came later, she was not very moved. As long as his heart is in her. Until the prospective Crown Princess came to the door and landed a hot slap on Xie Yao's face. Her eyes were blurry as she looked for the man, but she only heard his scolding: "The Crown Princess should teach you a lesson for being an outsider." Xie Yao's ears buzzed with "wuwu", but it was no match for the deafening sound of his rebuke. A white mist gradually rose in his eyes. Xie Yao saw the Crown Princess sobbing and falling into his arms. Everyone in the capital thought that Xie Yao would endure it and continue to stay with the prince as a shady outsider, but they didn't expect that she would be burned in a fire. …… There are rumors in the capital that the prince has gone crazy, and his childhood sweetheart has decided to break off the engagement. On weekdays, he always had a gentle smile for everyone, but that day, he stood in a burning alley and roared until his voice became hoarse. A few words of "Zhao Zhao" could be vaguely heard in those unintelligible roars. Pei Qingyan thought he wouldn't care, but he didn't want Xie Yao to haunt him for many years. Until later when he went on a tour in Gusu and saw that familiar figure at the street corner, his eyes instantly turned red. Her smile was as gentle as before. The deep eyes lost their soul the moment they looked into each other, and he moved forward by mistake. He moved his lips and murmured in despair: "Zhao Zhao. Xie Yao just ignored him, and he was shocked to realize that she was holding a three-year-old child in her arms, whose facial features were very similar to his. She was flapping her legs and calling the person behind her, "Daddy." The folding fan in her hand fell suddenly, and even the golden python on her sleeves trembled with her arm, blocking her way. She pointed at the man behind her with narrowed eyes, "Is he...?" " A few strands of hair fell from Xie Yao's forehead, just blocking her evasive eyes, "He's my husband!" " …… At the end of the night, the lights in the East Palace were burning brightly. The red brocade wedding dress was scattered casually on the ground. The man bent his fingers to catch her, causing her to tremble uncontrollably. "Princess, tell me again, who is he? " "Yes, it's my cousin..." Intention: I will let go of the past and let the flowers bloom in the coming year.