How to Marry the Chief Minister of the Dynasty

Meng Qingyi accidentally saved Wu Minghe's life. Wu Minghe woke up and asked for marriage. Although the man was in a high position, he had too many enemies. She wanted to live a peaceful life, but she coldly refused: "You don't want to repay kindness." She is also afraid that the man will remember her beauty and use his power to dominate others, and scold him for eating young grass: "My family has already proposed marriage for me, and my husband is about the same age as me." But who would have thought that in just half a month, something happened to the Meng family and her fiancé broke off the relationship. She had to pick up the jade pendant left by the man and beg the Wu family: "I agree to your marriage proposal." Wu Minghe, dressed in purple, sat on the throne and said slowly, "I remember that Miss Meng is engaged, and the husband is about the same age." Meng Qingyi knew that he had a grudge, so she took out her jade pendant and said, "I'm trying to repay a favor, do you recognize it or not?" The whole hall was silent for a moment, and a low laugh came from behind the screen. Only then did Meng Qingyi realize that he had a guest, and she wanted to find a place to drill. The young lady's face was as red as the sunset. Wu Minghe took the jade pendant softly: "Acknowledge." It was indeed him who coveted her beauty first. My wife is still young, so why not scold him a few times. - After getting married, Meng Qingyi discovered that her mother was right. The old man really knew how to care for others. He responded to her every request and was in excellent health! There is really nothing that I am not satisfied with! Mother Meng sighed sadly as her daughter became more and more indulgent, but Wu Minghe became more and more relieved. Because his little wife was so pampered by him that she couldn't live without him anymore. A beautiful and self-aware young lady/fighting and robbing old men year. Pre-collection of the article "Thousand Years Old" When the Lin family was in trouble, they turned to the Earl's Mansion. However, Lin Xi encountered bandits and was kidnapped for half the night on her way to get married. The Earl's Mansion took advantage of this and broke her spine and drained her blood. It was only when the oil ran out that she realized that the so-called bandits were just a master plan of the Earl's Mansion. Perhaps the hatred was too strong, and she returned to the beginning of the nightmare. In another quarter of an hour, the bandits will break in. At this time, it is raining heavily outside, making it difficult to move. Lin Xi resolutely knelt down outside the dining hall, not to pray for God's blessing, but to pray for the person inside. The emperor's eldest son came back from the battlefield half a year ago and was punished by His Majesty to go to Sanqing Temple to atone for his sins due to excessive killing. In his previous life, he had come forward to prove her innocence, but he still could not stop the unfairness and crusade against women in the world. This time, she didn't want him to prove her innocence, she just asked him to keep her for one night. The door of the dining hall opened, and the incense of rebirth floated into the rain. He descended in front of her like a god: "Do you know what it means to stay overnight in this king's hall?" "My daughter knows this, and I beg your Highness to have mercy on you." She entered the dining hall as she wished and expressed her gratitude to the gods for their mercy. It was not until later that he held his hand to block the killing god and the Buddha from killing the Buddha, and the blood was stained all over his face. She suddenly remembered that he entered the Sanqing Temple because of too much killing, which was not compatible with the word compassion. He said that he believed in himself as God. He also said that he was willing to dedicate himself to her. Crazy enough, enough subversive. She thought that there was no one more suitable for her than him in the world. Intention: To advance and retreat together hand in hand