My Husband Plays Me Again Today

Marriage first, love later | young couple | Mr. And Mrs. Smith | 1v1 he [The full text is intensively edited, the plot direction is different from the pirated version, please support the genuine version, the full order only costs 2.5R, the author only has 1.25R] [A love-minded person who appears to be a dandy but is actually tolerant of evil spirits vs. A business person who appears to be cold and gentle but is actually brave and resourceful] [The heroine's perspective] Because Liang Yirou was frail and sick, she practiced in the temple since she was a child. After ten years of Qing Dynasty, she came back and received an imperial edict and unexpectedly became the princess of His Highness King Yu. His Highness said that she was well-mannered and beautiful, and he fell in love with her at first sight. Until the wedding night—— Zhang Chengjin handed her a glass of Hexin wine and asked her with a smile: "Isn't the princess afraid that this wine is poisonous?" Sure enough, he still didn't believe her. She originally thought that this marriage was just about getting what each wanted, after all, both of them had evil intentions. However, the days after marriage are like ordinary couples, supporting each other and working together. Suddenly, everyone in Chang'an said that she married a good husband. But only Liang Yirou knew. In front of others, they act as a model couple who love each other tacitly. Queens, for their own benefit, they can draw their swords against each other without mercy. She just didn't expect that the usually aloof and dandy His Highness Prince Yu would cry like a helpless child when she was in danger. Seeing his appearance, Liang Yirou was thinking, husband, have you overacted today? [Male protagonist's perspective] Zhang Chengjin has learned martial arts, martial arts, and the imperial family, and is a well-deserved proud son of heaven. But few people know that he carries a blood feud. Coquettishness, arrogance and dandy are just appearances that hide others. Even marriage became a bargaining chip for his revenge. He has no feelings for Liang Yirou, he just needs her to stay on track and be his wife. He is willing to give her a little tenderness and accompany her to play the role of a loving couple in front of her parents. He prides himself on having a perfect plan and having everything under control. But when he found out that Liang Yirou dared to set him up, he sneered in his heart. It was just one more obstacle that needed to be cleared on the road to revenge. However, when Liang Yirou fell to the ground with poisonous hair and his breath was weak, Zhang Chengjin's eyes became wet uncontrollably, and for the first time he noticed a trace of emotion that was unfamiliar to him. Liang Yirou, don't be afraid. In the endless night from now on, I will hold a light for you. Reading Information 1. All settings serve the plot and cannot be scrutinized. 2. I prefer romantic and sweet stories, where the male protagonist is attracted first. 3. Micro conspiracy, micro investigation. ———————————Accepted in advance———————————— Robbery | Ancient bloodshed | Chasing his wife in the crematorium | 1v1 double place [Tough and cunning time-traveling woman vs. Crazy criticizing paranoid hypocrite] Huaiying traveled through time and became a maid in the eldest wife's courtyard of Duke Xin's mansion. She did things properly, and the eldest wife appreciated her very much and asked her to serve in the uncle's courtyard. Pei Min was in the fourth rank of the official rank. He was a man of honor, restrained and observant of etiquette, so he would not embarrass her. Finally, on the day she left the house, she suddenly discovered that the eldest wife wanted her to be the uncle's concubine. When Huaiying heard this, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. When she raised her eyes, she saw Pei Min standing deep in the corridor. He was dressed in green clothes and looked like a god, smiling warmly at her. * Pei Min was born into a noble family, with a strong connection with the saints and a deep city. He is obsessed with fame and power, is indifferent to the world, and regards the love of his children as a burden in the world. When he returned home to worship his ancestors, he suddenly saw a beautiful woman lying prone in the house, with pink face and red lips, and a graceful figure. Seeing him coming, her eyes didn't look away, and her body was unrestrained, just like the stamens of a floating flower. Such a woman can only serve as a concubine, not a wife. Later, Pei Min fell off a cliff and was seriously injured and fell into coma, but Huaiying left without looking back. Small Theater Half a year after Yutan escaped, Pei Min accidentally dug out a piece of yellowed paper while sorting out his old belongings. There are only three delicate words on the paper: I have no intention of doing so. Pei Min's eyes suddenly turned cold and his knuckles turned white. He looked like a heartless liar. At first, she pretended to be illiterate in front of him and taught her step by step how to write "Lang Qing Concubine", but all she could do was scribble ghost symbols to fool her. Tan Niang, you'd better pray... Don't let me find you. Intention: Waves and clouds are treacherous, every inch of the heart is a lamp