There are many noble ladies in the capital, but Youwei is inconspicuous.
She is timid and fragile, naive and clumsy, her talents are mediocre, and she is not good at being a popular actress. Even her face can only be called "well-behaved", which is far from the "beautiful" sought after by others.
Therefore, she never thought that one day someone would secretly take her to see fireflies because of her words, and would pick alpine rhododendrons from the northwest that were in full bloom facing the snow-capped mountains for her. She was beaming when she saw them, but he suddenly held her face in his hands and said seriously, almost piously, "Your eyes are like the stars in the northwest."
At that time, Youwei thought that he must have grown up in a honeypot to have so much tenderness to share with others.
Later I found out that his name was Li Chengjue, and he was the fourteenth prince of the current dynasty. His biological mother was an unfavored princess from a foreign country. The emperor disliked his bloodline, and his brothers bullied him. He was not favored, and his life in the palace was worse than that of a dog.
After hearing this, Youwei didn't say anything. She just stood on tiptoe and hugged him. Her voice was trembling but firm: "I will be good to you from now on."
He smiled lowly in her ear, and Youwei thought it was happiness.
Later, the throne was suddenly emptied, and the imperial city was bathed in blood. The fourteenth prince, who had been bullied by others in the past, stepped over the mountains of blood and corpses of his brothers with his sword in hand, and became the new emperor.
At the celebration banquet, her father took her to the banquet because of her merits as a dragon. Unexpectedly, a meritorious minister wanted to marry Youwei - Zhuang Huaixu, the son of the prime minister.
Youwei thought that he would definitely refuse for her, because he knew what she meant.
But I saw Li Chengjue sitting on the high dragon chair, playing with the wine glass with interest as if hearing this name for the first time: "Oh? If Aiqing likes it, then it's OK."
The tone is light, like a dish, a glass of wine, and an insignificant plaything at a reward banquet.
Youwei felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar, and suddenly realized amidst the congratulations, it turned out that it was not her, Yu Youwei, that he was interested in, but her father who could mobilize the imperial guards.
As for her, she was just an inconspicuous piece of gravel beneath Li Chengjue's feet on his way to the top.
Youwei lowered her eyebrows and accepted her fate without crying or making trouble.
Her husband, Zhuang Huaixu, is gentle and courteous. He treats her with respect and respect. Her married life is peaceful and happy. Everything is fine. Those sad pasts should be left behind and there is no need to think about them again.
We met again at the palace banquet. She came with her husband to express her gratitude. She accidentally stepped on her dress and was held by her husband. She looked at her husband and blushed. Everyone was joking about the sweet love of the newlyweds. Li Chengjue also smiled, and the ring on his hand broke into two halves.
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On the day she left Beijing with her husband, the carriage capsized and Youwei accidentally lost her sight.
During the days of recuperation, Zhuang Huaixu seemed to be a changed person.
During the day, he held her while eating and giving her medicine, never leaving her, obeying everything, and so gentle that her heart trembled; at night, he was so overbearing and terrifying, trapping her in his arms, his low and hoarse voice lingering around her name, with an irresistible desire for control.
The days of blindness are ridiculous.
As for the fact that her eyesight is slowly recovering, Youwei is going to treat it as a surprise.
But that night, in the hazy moonlight, she saw a tall figure coming in with medicine and sitting down next to her.
The candlelight flickered, but what was reflected was an unforgettable face, Li Chengjue!
He used her husband's voice to coax her gently, with a smile on his lips, but when he looked at her, his eyes were full of almost crazy possessiveness.
——"After drinking the medicine, it's time for you and me to go to bed, madam."
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Youwei tried her best to run away, but he caught her again after she ran away.
"You said you would be good to me in the future, why didn't you keep your words?"
*Demining: 1. The male protagonist will pretend to be someone else's husband, and he is relatively dank. If you don't like it, don't enter it.
2. Double c, if you want to see a woman with a non-c, be careful
3. Examine Dang Shen
————Pre-released article "Drunken Qiongzhi" ————
Copywriting:
Everyone in Jinling knows that the eldest son of a centuries-old family of Gongqings is of extraordinary beauty, unparalleled in splendor, and the best in the world. He is the dream husband of women all over the world.
Qiongzhi had been his canary for half his life in his previous life.
Only she knew what kind of terrifying existence lay beneath this man's elegant and gentle skin.
After her rebirth, Qiongzhi secretly swore in her heart that she would never have any interaction with him in this life, and she would hide as far away as possible.
... But somehow it still fell into his palm.
On the wedding night, the brocade tent was decorated with red candles.
Qiongzhi's eyes were covered with red silk, and her hands were tied to the bedposts.
Wen Renyu lifted her chin, with a dangerous light in his eyes: Xie Qiongzhi, are you so wronged for marrying me?
*Miss Jiao x White Cut Black
Purpose: Learn to love others
