Wen Zhao, an ordinary orphan girl, was packed up and sent to the Immortal Sect with a ridiculous wedding contract.
The target is none other than Xue Mingye, the legendary young master of Sick Yangzi who is as angry as a thread and whose life hangs on a thread.
On the wedding night, the tent was warm with red candles, but the coffin was cold.
Wen Zhao glanced at the pale and handsome face in the coffin and was overjoyed:
Oh, come on, this man won't live for a few days at first glance.
The wonderful life of a widow beckons!
She quickly started the "good wife and mother" mode:
On the surface, he is asking for help, but in fact, he is secretly poisoning and striving to end his life as soon as possible.
Secretly,
The top elixir for husbands? Get it you!
Husband's luxurious connections? It's all hers!
But as she waited and looked around, her eyes turned green. Instead of dying, her husband who was about to die soon became more and more alive.
And the look in her eyes was getting worse and worse.
Xue Mingye held her hand affectionately, and his tone was so sincere that it could bring tears to his eyes: "Zhaozhao, you treat me with such deep affection and loyalty, I will definitely work hard to live for you until nine hundred and ninety-nine."
Wen Zhao: "?"
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Sc, he, marriage first, love later, sweet and sweet text.
The first three chapters are not complete yet and are temporarily locked. I will open them when I have time.
Intention: Continuous self-improvement