After Failing to Assassinate an Old Enemy

Tsundere and venomous tongue cut into black and white In her last life, Chu Yue died under the sword of her most trusted shadow guard. Before she died, she only wondered why she was so stupid and couldn't see through that this man was actually a death-phobe. After her rebirth, she became the daughter of a wealthy businessman in Chang'an and opened a small pharmacy. She thought she was done with her past life. Until that day, the streets of Zhuque Street were deserted, and Prince Xie, who had returned in triumph, was riding on his horse. He has the same face as his previous enemy. That night she broke into the palace with a knife. The man was not killed, but was "taken together with the stolen goods." From then on, this natural-born general who was rumored to be cold-blooded, ruthless, and invincible became obsessed with her. Everyone in Chang'an City has seen that Prince Xie has been following a woman wearing a pink cherry blossom hat lately, inseparable. Chu Yue doesn't understand. Why did the person who killed her in the previous life rush into the sea of ​​fire for her in this life, and still protect her in his arms despite his anxious back? Why did she apply the medicine with her lips regardless of her filthiness and her voice trembled when she was pretending to be dead? And why did he stay up all night applying medicine to her, with such regret in his eyes as she had never seen before? The hatred has not disappeared, and the defenses are already confused. Until the war resumed and the rebels pressed the territory. The truth of the past life and the fog of this life swept together, and Chu Yue finally saw clearly that it was never him who was facing each other with swords in the two lives. But this time, she held his hand tightly. ———————————————————— "Do you think he has a problem here?" Chu Yue pointed at her head and asked the two of them. Friend As a result, the person involved in the discussion caught him red-handed. He chuckled upon hearing this: "Yes, I'm lovesick. Can Dr. Chu treat me?" 1. Double strength, he 2. There was a misunderstanding in the past life, but in this life I focus on chasing my wife (actually, I don't need to chase my wife very much) 3. Two-way protection, home, country and love coexist *Next book. If you are interested, you can click and collect it. TvT was published years ago. "The loyal dog I picked up is the regent" The number one "idle fish" lady in Beijing has power in both the government and the public, but she is sullen and coquettish. Xia Zhi, the only daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo, was born carefree. Her favorite thing to do every day was to eat, drink, have fun and travel around the capital. Her life creed for the first sixteen years only had eight words: Eat well, have fun, and be happy until you grow old. It was an ordinary afternoon. Duke Xia Yuan returned to his house with a gloomy expression and pulled Xia Zhi up from the swing. "Marriage granted." "Who?" "The current regent, Yu Han" Who? Regent? Who! That living King of Hell who is rumored to be decisive in killing and extremely cold? They say he only meets people face to face, which means... It shows that he is definitely an ugly guy! "Dad, I won't marry!" "It's useless even if you call my father over this matter. This is the Holy Spirit's will." "Is there really no other way to break off the engagement in this world?!" "Ancestor, it's useless even if you call my father over this matter, don't use your evil thoughts." That night, Xia Zhi looked out the window at the dark night sky, clasped her hands together, and said with despair: "God, tell me, how can I not marry that ugly guy?" "Crack." There was a muffled sound in the courtyard. Under the moonlight, there lay a man covered in blood. Although the face was stained with blood and stains, it could not conceal its breathtaking beauty. Xia Zhi took a breath and blinked. "Tsk," she squatted down and poked the other person's cold cheek with her fingertips, "She looks... Quite good-looking." Somehow, she dragged him back to the boudoir. He hurriedly bandaged to stop the bleeding, secretly hid the wound medicine, and secretly fed him. She named him "Xiaotian" - it was sent by God, so he couldn't really be called "God", right? This "little sky" is taciturn, but surprisingly useful. Kung fu is unfathomable, pointing east never goes west. But the wedding date is still approaching like a reminder. On the eve of the big day, Xia Zhi grabbed "Xiaotian"'s sleeves and her eyes were astonishingly bright: "Tomorrow, after I leave the sedan chair, you find an opportunity to rob me. Let's fly away." "Xiaotian" looked at her deeply and nodded slowly. But from dawn to dusk, there was no movement from "Little Sky" from the moment he left the house to the wedding room. She sat on the red brocade and waited anxiously. "Creak-" The door was finally pushed open. The sound of steady footsteps approached, happy Heng reached under the hijab and gently lifted it. Xia Zhi raised her eyes impatiently and blurted out: "Xiaotian! Why did you come here? I'll wait for you..." The words stopped abruptly. "Why are you wearing wedding clothes!" The man in front of him slightly raised the corners of his lips. He leaned over and trapped her between his arms and the bed full of joy. His low voice, word for word, shattered her last bit of luck: "What if, my bride?" Intention: Only love and trust can break the shackles of fate