With a marriage proposal, Cui Baozhu was forced to marry far away to the southwest and became the wife of Xie Heng, the second son of the feudal prince.
When they first met, the flood blocked the road, and the man protected her for more than a month——
His eyebrows are like daggers, his skills are sharp, and even his arms are hot and scorching.
She was almost moved.
Unexpectedly, on the wedding night, Xie Heng took off his wedding robe and stepped into Fireworks Alley.
Cui Baozhu threw the Henu wine, and from then on the palace was in a state of chaos——
He hangs out in a brothel? She spends money like water!
He brought the singer back home? She called the waiter to squeeze her shoulders!
Later he "died".
Cui Baozhu pinched her legs and cried until she was in tears, then turned around and took away the wealth of thousands of dollars: "If you get promoted and get rich, your husband will die, this wave of blood money will be earned!"
Until one rainy night——
Xie Heng, who was rumored to have died in the war, kicked her mansion open, pinched her chin and sneered: "I heard that Madam has been a widow for two years and raised thirty noble men?"
She couldn't break free from her iron fist, so she simply said, "It's not sweet if you twist it!"
Xie Heng smiled and bit her earlobe: "It doesn't matter, I love this bitter taste."
Intention: Spring is just around the corner, please live happily.
