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Pre-release: How Can He Compare to His Late-Blooming Frenzy? Please add it to your reading list. Blurb at the end~
Everyone in the capital knew that Princess Changning, Meng Hehuan, was peerlessly beautiful and exceptionally talented.
Too bad she couldn't be taken as a wife.
A princess who had to survive in the cracks, with no royal blood and both parents dead. Because of her private affair with the emperor, the empress's family would not tolerate her. The royal family was already teetering on the brink, and the regent watched like a hawk. All the clans were anxiously choosing sides, afraid that one wrong move would bring disaster upon their families. She was truly no suitable choice for a political marriage.
Besides, Princess Changning grew stranger and stranger as she got older. She was disobedient, stubborn, and full of schemes, hated by everyone. Why would a noble, handsome young man from a prominent family choose her as his wife?
Until the palace issued an edict marrying her to Xie Qiongnin, the son of the treacherous regent.
A frail, blind man.
Some looked on coldly, their eyes full of condescending pity; others breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of mockery at their lips. At last, this nuisance, this burden, this menace would be out of their way.
Then one day, they saw a man gently take Hehuan's hand. The two were deeply devoted to each other, their love tender and intimate.
Jealousy, resentment, pain, torment, confusion, and belated regret...
So Princess Changning had always been the bright moon hanging high over the capital.
Yet now, a blind man had hidden her away for himself.
No, could a blind man even appreciate the moon's beauty?
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Meng Hehuan was suddenly married off by her former lover to the son of the treacherous regent. Her friends came one after another to persuade her.
"You're a burden to the current emperor anyway. Why not marry into the prince's manor? You could help the emperor even more that way!"
"The heir is frail and sickly, and he's the prince's only son. They won't make you become a real married couple, so don't worry!"
"As long as the emperor holds power, he'll bring you back!"
But when the anxious Meng Hehuan had her veil lifted on her wedding night, she saw a gentle, handsome man smiling at her. She secretly thought: Maybe being a real married couple wouldn't be so bad!
After their wedding, Hehuan: Getting married is wonderful!
After their wedding, Xie Qiongnin: Getting married is wonderful!
Everyone else after their wedding: No, you can't truly become a married couple with the treacherous heir!
Hehuan found it strange. Why were the people who had mocked her so coldly now begging her to divorce after she had found a husband she liked?
"The emperor failed to protect you, and Heir Xie is blind. Neither of them deserves you!" A dignified, elegant young nobleman wept.
"You've actually fallen in love with him?" Her proud childhood friend clung to her in anguish. "He's blind!"
"I only allowed you to marry him. I never said you could give him your heart and soul." Her former lover, the emperor, raged hysterically and tried to issue an edict demanding a divorce. The palace attendants pleaded with him in vain.
One day, her old friends came to the prince's manor to invite her out. Hehuan peeked out from behind the door with her little head.
"Drinking? Music? Sword dancing? A cat having kittens? I'll pass. My husband would get jealous."
Only then did her friends realize: whether the marriage was genuine or merely a bond in name, from the day they had pushed the princess away with their own hands, they had been fated to lose her for the rest of their lives.
The blurb for the pre-release novel How Can He Compare to His Late-Blooming Frenzy? is as follows:
Yao Guan heard her husband behind her say, "He's coming back." The words came out of nowhere, but they both knew who he meant.
Her current brother-in-law, and the man who had once been her lover.
After cruelly abandoning her and giving her to his younger brother, he had hidden away in Jinling for three years. Now he was coming back.
She heard her husband ask cautiously behind her, "He Guang, if you don't feel well tomorrow... we don't have to go pay our respects to Madam. She knows I've always been in poor health. She won't mind."
He coughed a few times, and his voice gradually faded. Yao Guan thought it was rather amusing. Of course her husband cared.
After all, back then, the two of them had been in love. Everyone knew it, and they had nearly been formally betrothed.
What a pity...
In the end, she had married his own younger brother.
That man still looked the way he had as a young man, carefree and untouched by any storms. Seeing him made Yao Guan feel a few pangs of resentment and hatred.
"Why should he get away with it? I have been resentful every day, and I've treated my husband coldly, while he hasn't grown haggard at all. He looks as if nothing ever happened. Shouldn't the one who started it be heartbroken?"
So, for once, she began to grow close to her husband. The two gradually seemed deeply devoted to each other, putting on a show in front of her former lover. Looking at him, she thought, tsk, so he can feel pain after all.
"He Guang..."
"Yao Guan..."
Her husband's voice and his collided, carrying an inexplicable awkwardness.
That day, her younger sister-in-law had come home to visit. They had known each other for years, and she tried to lighten the mood by teasing, "Since when do you have another name?"
Yao Guan's expression remained calm. "My husband gave me that courtesy name. He said, 'Be one with the light and dust.'" She paused, the corners of her mouth curling into a tender smile. "I like it very much."
Her husband gripped her hand. His eyes were full of concern for her, while her heart was full of satisfaction. That man's eyes were full of pain too. Wonderful.
At last, she was no longer the only one suffering day and night.
For every measure of pain he felt, she would feel one measure less. Justice would be served.
Shen Xi watched his wife beside him, knowing that her thoughts were still stirred by his elder brother. His handsome face darkened, and a flash of ruthlessness crossed his eyes. He had been able to take her from his brother back then, so what if his brother had returned now? In this life, Yao Guan could only be his!
The heroine: outwardly beautiful, gentle, and frail, with the grace of the wind and moon, but actually scheming, petty, and a little liar. The hero: outwardly arrogant and disdainful, but actually possessive to an extreme, a black-hearted, calculating green tea who advances step by step and claws his way into taking his brother's wife.
Theme: Cherish yourself and live in the present
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Pre-received article: "Passing Through the World from Dog Blood Stories" The text is as follows: Zhaoxi has been transported to a Dakang Dynasty, and his historical knowledge is useless. Good news: Although this place is ancient, it has been sieved by various ancestors in ancient times. Women can marry and be officials, and can ride horses and bicycles when going out. Modern hot pot and fried skewers are everywhere, and you don't need to mention soap glass. Bad news: Well, except that you can't access the Internet. Good news 1: She, who is not talented, borrowed the blessings of her original life to become the most handsome man. Good news 2: I became a Tanhualang, I was awarded the title of editor from the Seventh Rank Hanlin Academy, I have an iron rice bowl, I have guaranteed harvests despite droughts and floods, I am a direct employee of the state department of the Dakang Dynasty. Bad news: Hehehe, she doesn't even know how to do it! Good news: There is a system! Bad news: The bloody novel system has its uses. Good news: Wait, why does the world seem like one giant bloody patchwork? The emperor kept saying that my mother said that an unchaste man is worse than a rotten dish; the minister of etiquette and the minister of official affairs were flirting with each other; the eldest princess's consort was my ex, don't get me wrong, he was the editor of Tan Hua, the two of them, and I chased them all over the world. Beijing Crematorium; The son of the prince of Guang'an County walks on the street every day shouting that he should not deceive the poor young man. The next second he is caught by the censor for molesting a young lady passing by and is sentenced to be paraded for three thousand miles. Yet he still holds his neck with a broken gong and shouts "Do you know the way to die?" Now, looking at the bloody system around me and the novel cover that is exactly the same as the characters around me, well, I feel a little bit crazy. One morning in the morning, the elder of the pavilion came to report: There have been frequent disasters under the rule of such-and-such official. It seems that he is not a good official. Your Majesty, check him. Check him. Zhao Xi's thoughts broke down and he took out a bloody article to take a closer look: The official is an upright official, just like the protagonist of a rural Mary Sue. He can't be uncomfortable with the aura of a protagonist. What she doesn't know is that her book review will be fed back to everyone who passes by the novel through the bloody system, even if they are A, B, and C passing by the protagonist. Everyone: Huh? Master Zhao said this, it must be true. A new official asked: Why do you listen to her so much? The trembling old man next to him said: Good boy, please keep your voice low, maybe she even knows the color of your underwear. The uncle who was killing the chicken and wiping his neck stared at him: Mr. Zhao, that is a divine calculation. At the same time, he quietly threatened in his ear: Who can say accurately about the divine calculation or the crow's mouth? Don't mess with her, she is hell. Traveling back in time to ancient times, how can a clear college student get promoted like a rocket? Goldfinger? Modern knowledge? Zhaoxi teaches tips: Sincerity is the number one surefire skill! When a big leader is confused, you should sincerely praise all his merits and be his most attentive listener; when he is angry, point your sword in his direction and stand on the right side; when he doubts himself, you should analyze yourself and show that you are his confidant with practical actions! So when Jing Cimu, the warrior of pure hatred and emperor, thought that she loved him deeply, pure hatred turned to pure love, and the corners of his mouth turned up, only to find that Zhaoxi was just innocent. Zhao Xi: No! Listen to the teacher in school, and listen to the boss in the workplace! In officialdom, you have to listen to the emperor! Jing Cimu: ... I hate everyone who does anything to get promoted!
Is Song Qingshi incel? Just by rejecting him, he breaks his guard and even hates the heroine. It seems like three times he
None of the so-called friends around the heroine seem to be sincere towards her. I feel so sorry for the heroine [Lemon]. Can she torture these people in the future?
I've finished watching it, but it doesn't feel good to torture them at all. I live in my own world and catch the heroine to torture them every day...
"Yin Minglan" gave the author a big worm~ Wrong name
This wet pussy is such a yandere... Torture him for me
I feel like the ending is a little sloppy 🤔 but the writing at the beginning is really good!!!! [Pink heart]
Madam, the story is wonderful. There are also a lot of bugs. Prince Xi is blind, but the article describes that he sees things just like normal people, such as throwing a wrench and smashing a horse's head. In fact, the article's logic would be clearer if it were not written that he is blind, or that he has an eye disease.
I want to see how sweet my daughter and Xi Qiongning are~
[Purple Sugar]kswl It looks great. More to come! Sweet sugar