In the second year of Xining, the young emperor was young, and the regent Rongyu had sole control of the court.
The case of Liangshuo's defeat was discovered, and Mingyi's husband Wen Ruoqing was imprisoned.
On the day of the house raid, there was heavy snow and the door was closed.
Mingyi knocked open the Hall of Eternal Life, and her snow-white clothes scattered on the ground like lotuses.
The man lifted her chin, which was as white as snow, and her long, dark eyes seemed to be burning with fire.
"Mrs. Wen, can you have a chat with Lone Hand?"
On the chessboard, the chess pieces were scattered all over the place.
Wen Ruoqing returned home and the couple slept together that night. His wife's body was covered with bruises and red marks. His eyes were so pricked that they almost bled. He clenched his fists tightly, and his nails dug deeper and deeper into his fleshy palms.
But he pretended not to know and was still her gentle husband.
Unexpectedly, the man in the palace intensified his efforts. Instead of calling every half a month, he called every few days.
Every time my wife comes back from confinement, she always has many ambiguous scars on her body.
She said nothing.
Watching my husband's official career getting bigger and bigger.
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Mingyi was afraid of going to the Palace of Eternal Life, afraid of the uncertain faces of the chessboards hidden under the glass lamp.
The cold chess pieces hit her skin one by one. It didn't hurt, but it made her shiver.
The life and death of her and the entire Wen family were in the hands of the regent.
She knew she shouldn't disobey him, but he forced her husband to divorce her. On the day she was divorced, she wanted to die.
He cut off her way of survival and took her into the palace, hiding her deeply so that no one could spy on her.
Reading guide:
1. If a woman is not a man's virginity, take it by force, he.
2. The male protagonist is a rotten person who is sincere and ruthless but doesn't talk much vs. The female protagonist who has strong traditional moral values. This is the first time I write about this type. I cut my own legs and flesh, and it's a masterpiece of XP release.
Purpose: cherish the present moment
