He Never Forgets Bai Yueguang

A new article has been published "His Royal Highness: His Self-Addicted Strategy", please underline the text ^ ^ [The male protagonist who is in love but has no mouth × the female protagonist who is super vindictive and pretends to be a pretty girl] [Jianghu/Age difference 6/1v1] It snowed heavily on the seventh day of the first lunar month, and the merchant's back house, Yun's house, was brightly lit and the floor was bright red. All the thirty-odd members of the family had died, and only the youngest daughter, Yun Ran, escaped by chance. But he was dying. When she opened her eyes, a fairy man from Zhilan Yushu greeted her. She knew she survived, but her past died in that snow. Yun Ran lost his memory. Everyone said that Yu Jinghuai was good to her just because she looked exactly like the dead Bai Yueguang, the sect leader. Everyone said that she, Yunran, was just a poor substitute. It didn't matter, she was bound to squeeze the woman who had been dead for four years out of his heart. The day before, his eyes were as tender as water, and he told her gently and firmly, "I will marry you." The next day, the disciple told her the cruelest truth with disdain, "He wants to use your body to resurrect his true love through the method of resurrecting the corpse." Could it be that he even planned the destruction of the entire family? On the night of the wedding, Yun Ran fled in panic, abandoning all the guests in the courtyard. Her horse was riding high and her whip was being raised, followed closely by her most familiar voice. "Madam, are you trying to escape from the marriage?" Yun Ran looked at him coldly, his eyes full of disappointment. "Do you have to die today?" She shed tears, kissed him lingeringly on the lips, and quietly took the medicine. He fell to the ground in response, Yun Ran curled his lips. Okay, now I really ran away. At the foot of the imperial city, she closed her back house tightly and sealed her whereabouts, but late one night she smelled a familiar fragrance. The high window was shattered, and his tone was dark. "Is running away from marriage fun?" "Come back with me and I will give you the answer you want." But she would never believe it again. Destruction, disappearance, amnesia... What? Is there anything about the emperor in this? It doesn't matter, she will definitely find out all the truth. //////////////////////////////////:: The following is the new copy: [Force and robbery/sc1v1/bright and cold beauty × crazy criticizing and ruthless Nine Highnesses] [The female protagonist is 2 years older than the male protagonist/the male protagonist is a good boy in the early stage] One is a peerless beauty who is famous in Yenan, and the other is the most unpopular young boy from the royal family. After the dance ended, Qian Yiqing pointed at the gentle and comely Ninth Prince and smiled. "I want to follow him." Everyone was astonished. Among the people sitting here are the talented King Jing, the Fifth Highness who is about to be crown prince, and the brave and courageous King Wu'an. Why should they choose the most unfavored His Highness the Ninth Highness? She Shi Shiran went down to the attic and looked at Rong Huaixia with gleaming eyes. "The dance performed by the servant is for His Highness." From then on, Qian Yiqing devoted herself to Rong Huaixia. She would be whatever he liked. Not long after, the prime minister's daughter who was rumored to be promised to the Ninth Prince married King Jing as she wished, but Qian Yiqing disappeared. Once we met on purpose, we parted on purpose. It's just that it's always up to her and not him to get together. After two years of searching, we finally met again. One is a disciple of a ghost doctor who lives in seclusion in the mountains, and the other is King Chong'an, who is feared by both the government and the public. Rong Huaixia was dressed in a dark robe, her hair tied with a silver crown, and her expression was as cold as an iceberg that has not melted for thousands of years. However, when they met again, he was still moved by her look. In order to keep her, he negotiated terms with her. "If you are willing to be my concubine, I will welcome her into the house." Qian Yiqing glanced at him calmly, calmly. "Okay." From then on, King Chong'an had a human-shaped pendant on his body, which he carried with him day and night. But Qian Yiqing felt that within two years, he was completely different. In the past, he would blush when she said he liked her. Now he pressed her on the desk and bit her ear, with a cunning look on his face. "I only said that I would welcome her into the house, but I never said that I would marry her." But if you don't love him, you don't love him after all. She staying with him is just a pretense. King Chong'an doted on her, but Qian Yiqing didn't care. King Chong'an was cruel to her, but Qian Yiqing didn't care. King Chong'an threatened to marry another woman, but Qian Yiqing didn't care. The guard who has been following you for many years couldn't help but remind you: Your Highness, Miss Qianqian really doesn't love you. King Chong'an's eyes were as deep as a cold pool, bottomless. The guard shrank and couldn't help but remind: Your Highness, the soup you just drank was not made by Miss Qian. She said she was too lazy to move. "She lied to me?" King Chong'an lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled. "She must have lied to me because she cared about me." Purpose: Women should stay rational in love and value themselves.