Feng Xingshui never thought that her brother-in-law would propose marriage to her.
After her husband died, lines of text floated in front of her, and she realized that it was an ancient restricted text, and the hero was her brother-in-law, Shen Zaixue.
It said that Shen Zaixue would be the prime minister in the future and would have all the power in the government and the public. She thought that her elder sister-in-law was like a mother, so she worked hard to earn money from embroidery to support Shen Zaixue in school.
The night before Shen Zaixue went to Beijing to take the scientific examination, he suddenly proposed marriage to her. His long eyelashes trembled and his eyes were bright: "When I come back after passing the examination, I will marry my sister-in-law, okay?"
Feng Xingshui hesitated for a long time and nodded. Shen Zaixue smiled happily.
After Shen Zaixue went out, Feng Xingshui packed up his belongings, left home, and settled in a far away town alone.
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Feng Xingshui learned from those words how Shen Zaixue seized power in the court and became prime minister over the years. He also met the heroine and was with her between the bed tents... Feng Xingshui blushed with embarrassment and did not dare to look anymore.
She had just passed away and became a widow, and knew nothing about her bed.
Until one day when she woke up, there was a disheveled man on her bed. Feng Xingshui took a closer look and saw that it was Shen Zaixue who should be in the capital.
Shen Zaixue's childish face grew a little, revealing the sweet smile in her memory: "Sister-in-law, I found you."
Feng Xingshui later realized the coldness behind that smile, and Shen Zaixue became like a madman!
The bedclothes flew at night, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to bite her tongue to kill herself, but a few slender fingers gracefully pried open the seam of her lips, letting out a breath as much as possible.
She regretted not running farther several times. She ran away and was pulled back again. The chains collided crisply, and she could only let the other person kiss her ear, with a tone of hatred and paranoia.
"Sister-in-law, you lied to me..."
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Shen Zaixue has loved running to the Yamen since he was a child, and he is very excited to see others beheaded, with blood splattering and the contorted and painful expression on the prisoner's face.
Therefore, even though he has a sweet and innocent white face, no one wants to get close to him.
Until Feng Xingshui married his brother, came to this home, joked, read, lived with him, and even hugged him without disgust.
Feng Xingshui always looked at him with affectionate eyes, and Shen Zaixue's thoughts quickly grew in her heart. She wanted to hug her, kiss her, and imprison her on the bed so that she could only smile to him.
She agreed to his proposal of marriage, but when he came back after obtaining a degree, the house was empty.
It turned out to be false love. It turned out that the look in his sister-in-law's eyes was all because of his face that resembled his brother's.
Shen Zaixue was unwilling, resentful, and jealous filled his body.
"Sister-in-law, since you love your brother, why can't you love me?"
Intention: Sister-in-law, you smell so good