A sensitive, scheming prince with a strong need for control × a free-spirited, upright girl from the mountains
Both leads are each other's first and only partner
After Jiang Zhuoling spent three months eating vegetarian food at Long'en Temple,
one night, so hungry she was nearly delirious, she discovered the truth of life:
Running away for a while can't solve your problems. Running away forever can.
Her misfortune didn't begin when she was sent to marry Li Zhao in someone else's place. It began when she had to pretend to be "Zhao Qingling."
So she promptly decided to set a fire and make a run for it.
Who knew that nine times out of ten, life would go wrong?
Li Zhao caught her red-handed at the scene of the arson.
The ever-arrogant and violent Prince Zhao smiled sweetly and gently:
"Hasn't my Jiangjiang been too sick to get out of bed?"
Getting caught setting a fire wasn't the scary part.
The scary part was that, before leaving the capital, she'd just confessed to him that she'd spent three years pretending to love him, and that if she hadn't needed to stay alive, she'd have dumped him long ago and gone back to her life in the mountains.
Jiang Zhuoling closed her eyes.
I'm done for.
Anything in Li Zhao's life could be used as a bargaining chip.
His marriage was one of those chips, and he had made excellent use of it.
It had easily secured him something equally valuable in return.
But in the midst of that deception, he had somehow developed genuine feelings and become lost in the fantasy that she loved him.
Until she burned it all down and fled far away.
It was fine. As long as she came back to his side, he could pretend none of it had happened. As long as she was willing to say she loved him, he would believe that she did.
As long as she stayed by his side.
[Coming Soon] Unmoored Boat
A proud young general × a sweet, seemingly innocent girl with a dark side
[Zhong Yi's Diary]
Year Five of Tianyuan, ninth month, twelfth day. Clear skies.
That awful Zhao Jiaye! Xiao Ye and he both got told off, so why did the teacher only complain to the old man? Now the old man chased me down the whole street!
A young lady fell out of the sky. Xiao Ye kindly caught her, and she nearly broke my arm with her weight.
She said she'd fallen by accident and told me not to worry about her. But Xiao Ye always sees things through, so I walked her home.
Her mother likes me a lot and said I was a huge help. But the girl herself ignored me. She must have been shy, since Xiao Ye is so handsome.
Her mother invited me to visit again. When is "next time"? It must be tomorrow.
[Bai Tang's Diary]
Year Five of Tianyuan, ninth month, twelfth day.
That awful Zhong Yi! That awful Zhong Yi! That awful Zhong Yi!
Theme: Keep going and never give up, and one day the light meant for you will shine.
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The author reads with me: My solemn oath begins today and will never be renewed. I will not watch TV dramas, travel, or get sick; I will not play games or write about literature. Strict self-discipline, cherishing time like gold, perseverance, hard work, advocating first-class, striving for brilliance, taking pleasure in coding, being refined into steel a hundred times, worthy of readers, worthy of youth, and worthy of the future. As an author, I solemnly declare that I firmly believe that I am a good author. Coding is my bounden duty. I have unlimited potential and am not afraid of hardship. I can code diligently. I am a keyboard in the dark and a guard on the Great Wall of Internet. I voluntarily dedicate my life to coding every day and every night.
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Why is it repeated?
See you on Friday, congratulations on becoming V 🎆[Spread flowers]
You are already great, come on 🤗
Thank you for your hard work. Hug 🤗
Come on! Come on, live a three-dimensional life!
(Goes on stage) (Adjusts tie) (Appears dignified) (Clears throat) (Opens microphone): Madam, you are a god! (Listen to applause) (Bow) (Chicken and unrestrained) (Humble) (Leave with clean leather shoes)
I was deceived by the fruit seller in the afternoon. He said his fruit was so delicious that it was addictive. I took a bite and found that the teacher's writing was not addictive at all!