Confusing the Minister's Wife

[See the bottom of the preview of the ancient saying "Qing Qing Enters the Urn", soft, sweet and honest girl*evil Tianlong bad embryo] Innocent and seductive, yandere emperor*flexible and flexible, a cheeky beauty*Naoomi gradually turns white to black On the night of Chinese Valentine's Day, when Yunmei was looking at the lanterns, a strange man suddenly called her by her best name. The young man was handsome and graceful, and his Mandarin words were pleasant to the ears and heart. Yunmei was surprised. The niece beside her gave her a surprise: "Uncle from the capital is here to pick up my cousin!" Lang Jun looked worried, Yun Mei was sweating coldly. Only she knew that her fiancé Yan Lang came to break off the engagement. He was promoted to the position of censor Zhongcheng, and she, an orphan girl in civilian clothes, regretted marrying her as a child after receiving a letter from the Yan family. Yun Mei panicked and pulled Yan Lang to talk alone, but instead of mentioning breaking off the engagement, he proposed to marry him and refused to let her go with him. A man of extraordinary beauty treated her with sincerity and gentleness. How could she refuse, as lonely as she was? After returning to Beijing, Yun Mei was placed in a small courtyard. The two of them stayed together for a few days, but Yan Lang disappeared. Yun Mei was worried and secretly went to Yan's house to find out. The sky fell, and the servant addressed a strange handsome man as "Lord Zhongcheng!" So who is the fake "Yan Lang" who she fights with every night? ! ! * Yan Lang, the chief censor, is very solemn and solemn. In recent days, he has rarely shown any warmth in his behavior. His colleagues do not know that Yan Lang's fiancée has come all the way to Beijing and he is about to get married. Yan Lang fell in love with his fiancée who was like a fairy, but she seemed to have something on her mind. He couldn't find out the clues, so he observed her secretly. Late at night soon, someone sneaked into his fiancée's house, and Yan Lang kicked the door with his sword. On the messy bed, Yun Mei's whole body was tense and trembling. With tears streaming down her face, she tried her best to push away the impostor on her body: "Get off! Please! I promise you anything!" Gao Yi kissed her with tears and hugged her tighter: "Liar! What was your promise to me before?" "Call me your husband!" "Three times!" He kicked open the door, but Yan Lang stood frozen in place as if he had been struck by lightning. "Your Majesty?!!" Today Emperor Zhangwu Gao Yi, disheveled and arrogant, is leaning against Meimei's bed, holding on to her who is shaking like chaff. And his beloved Meimei, whose black hair was messy, looked at him timidly and called out "Brother Yan". When he heard "Your Majesty", he glanced at the emperor and fell down with his face as soft as gold paper. * Emperor Zhangwu, Gao Yi, killed his father and brother in order to ascend Dabao. He thought he was unintentional and heartless, but when he met Yunmei, he began to have feelings for her. Desire surged out, wanting her heart and love. Reading tips: 1.1V1, HE, double C 2. Sweet and sour taste, the heroes competing in the Shura field are weak and powerful, and the characters are not perfect. 3. Imagining the Tang Dynasty, the plot serves the feelings, please don't be too particular. 4. A maniac who edits essays. He only edits words to express but not the plot. He will add other things as he thinks of them. …………Dividing line…………………… Pre-collection of "Qing Qing Enters the Urn" Digging a hole | Self-guided strategy | Prying corners | Wallpaper love Soft, sweet and honest girl*evil celestial being bad embryo 1. When Xiao Zhan stepped into the garden with a calm expression, he focused on removing Taifu Li's bones. He was punished by his father to Jiangzhou, where he hid his identity and lived with the old man who became an official to save his life and worry. The old man was rotten and bad, and he was not a good person. When you look up, you can see the silver and red waistband cutting through the green branches, and the slender waist is looming everywhere. The girl has taken the form of a tree and is climbing on a slanting branch to pick bunches of snowfall jasmine. The skirt of the emerald skirt is swaying slightly, with broken gold dancing on it, and the greenery is flowing in bright and charming colors. The wind blows the branches, the fragrance refreshes the spleen, and most of the anger is gone. His footsteps paused, pebbles flying in front of his boots. The girl turned her head to follow the sound, and when her eyes met, she fell down like a ghost. "Ah!" The cry was soft and tender. Xiao Zhan looked at her coldly, and when he was about to speak, he saw the girl glance at her secretly, then she got up, staggered and ran away as if there was wind on her feet. He let out a light tsk, and the lady was competing with the monkey, and she fell down in front of her boots, and the old man's family was like a raccoon, and the coquettishness was at its peak! "Miss Ming is Mr. Li's granddaughter," the servant hurriedly explained, "Master, please forgive me, but Miss Ming is timid. She won't leave the palace soon and will leave here soon." The noble man must not be offended. The servants lowered their eyes and did not notice. Xiao Zhan followed the girl with his eyes, and his black eyes suddenly lit up in the shadow of his high eyebrows, like a leopard watching for the gathering light. He suddenly developed a narrow-mindedness, the red apricots were discarded and turned into dirt, he was despised by his husband and had nothing to lose, and the young and old beat their chests and mourned. How interesting! "Shocked girl, it's not mine." He pinched a newly bloomed jasmine and gently twisted it, and the corners of his lips gradually rose. 2. When I was married to Jiangzhou Province, I met a young master who traveled far away to study. He was so magnificent that he forgot about the customs. The young master behaves courteously and treats her with joy, and Mingzhu treats her with all his heart and soul. He even reciprocated by asking for his adopted sister, which made Mingzhu happy. At that time, her heart was agitated, thinking that this growth would be bathed in sunlight, but she never expected that the golden crow condensed, the stream of light shimmered, and she was trapped in the long night. Being rolled over and ground in the darkness, the former snow cliff collapsed and revealed the jagged rocks, pressing down on the trembling waist. He controlled the voice again and again, forcing him to call "Brother Qingqing" without stopping. "Are you crying? Didn't you call me brother earlier?" The clattering of footsteps interrupted the sound of spring water washing stones, the figure on the window screen suddenly became visible, and the wedding room was decorated with candles tonight. It was the husband who had just drank Henan wine with her who was looking for her anxiously. Mission: Don't let the east wind and the youth down