Fake Dodder Wrapped with Real Gold Branches

The soft, innocent, stupid beauty x the cool, self-possessed mad dog, the powerful minister ​/Flowers of Gaoling/Chasing Wife Crematorium Xie Qian came from a high family, was noble and aloof, and became famous at a young age. He was awarded the title of "Secretary of the Ministry of Civil Affairs" after winning three yuan titles. He is well aware of the treacherous nature of officialdom, and regards beauties as dry bones, which is unkind. During his trip to the south of the Yangtze River, he saw a snow-white stupid rabbit. She showed off her round belly clumsily, making people unable to resist. But her status was low and she could not be considered as his main wife. Even so, he thought, it was more than enough to give her the status of a side wife. He thought, she should be content. Before he could tell her the news, he saw that the pretty woman was no longer in the courtyard. Looking at the empty wardrobe, his eyes were filled with a thick dark color. He ordered to dig three feet into the ground to find the person, but what he got was the news that she died of a bandit. He stubbornly held Yan Zhi's personal jade pendant and searched frantically for her bones. Unable to disobey the holy will, he was ordered to return to Beijing, but saw a familiar figure on the way home. Only then did he realize that not only was she not dead, but she was also living a prosperous life in Beijing. He watched with cold eyes as she was always attracted to her husband, and she was deeply affectionate with this cousin and that husband, and he sneered in his heart. Tsk, you stupid rabbit should be locked in a cage. ———— Yan Zhi is a merchant girl. She has a beautiful appearance and was raised by her family to be innocent and indifferent to worldly affairs. People don't have any big ambitions, they just want to find a suitable husband, get married, and live out their lives in peace. Once the family went bankrupt, relatives were missing, and the original fiancé also hurriedly came to break off the engagement. Situations like this are rare in true storybooks. She looked at the seal on the door, sat on the bare ground, and thought in frustration: After all, there is a handsome man in the storybook who comes to save the beauty. A gust of breeze stirred up the disturbance. She raised her eyes and caught sight of the jade-faced man on the luxurious chariot. Yan Zhi suddenly became more motivated. The opportunity has come! But this jade-faced man is really cold, like an iceberg. She imitated the plots in the storybook, set off lanterns with him, recited poems and painted paintings, and expressed sincere feelings to each other, but he was still like a piece of wood. Fireworks in March, Bingshan is going back to Beijing, Yan Zhi accidentally knows that this man actually has a fiancée! She turned her head and saw his infatuated look, biting the handkerchief in her hand bitterly. She doesn't want a man like this who has a wife and is still confused with other women! She had a bumpy journey back to Beijing and burst into tears when she saw her paternal grandmother and her lost and found relatives. Fortunately, she didn't ask the ruthless lover to touch her. She tidied up, dressed herself up like a flower, and continued to look for a suitable husband in the capital. At the Hundred Flowers Banquet, she looked around and saw those familiar pair of cold and sinister eyes. Yan Shu sat stiffly on the spot, covered her face with the fan in her hand, and left the table in a hurry. After the banquet, her slender waist was tightly grasped by a big hand, and the breath of bitter bamboo approached forcefully, as if it wanted to tear her bones apart into her abdomen. A low laugh came, and she felt the fine clothes on her body being slowly taken off inch by inch. "Don't you love running? Keep going." Yan Zhi looked at the glistening water stains on the man's hands, feeling ashamed and angry, trembling and crying. "I was wrong, I really won't run." The jade-faced man snorted coldly. Seeing her cunning fox eyes, he knew that she was not sincere at the moment. But it doesn't matter. If she runs away again, her legs will be broken and she will be chained to the bed with a gold chain. ------ "No more running." "I'll dare you next time." Idea: Don't put your eggs in one basket, put a few more