[Marriage first, love later | Chasing Wife Crematorium | Death Escape Literature | Open after finishing writing in the saved manuscript]
Luo Qingshuang was the concubine princess of the Great Wei Dynasty. She had never fought or robbed her since she was a child, and enjoyed learning swordsmanship secretly. In the first year of Tianrui, the Wei Dynasty sought the southern barbarian and Miao territory.
Qingshuang took the initiative to invite Miao to get married. In fact, she hid a secret in her heart. The Holy Master of Miao Jiang who was going to marry was the young man she had admired for a long time.
The young Li Qing came out of the dust coldly. He is a chivalrous man with a strong heart and extraordinary poison skills. He is also the heir to the Miao throne in the future.
Qingshuang is well aware of her current status, and she only wishes to shed all her light and become the most capable wife behind Li Qing.
On her wedding night, she was left behind by her husband, and the marriage was not consummated without any courtesy. She stayed in the empty house for three months without complaining.
When he returned, he even hurt his hands to make his favorite soup. Even that day when he was being made things difficult by foreign envoys, she would rather lose her dignity than fight to save his face.
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Qingshuang did not seek Liqing's gratitude, and she never saw him smile for her. She was puzzled, her thoughts were confused, and she just thought he was such a cold person.
Until malaria breaks out in the palace, she desperately saves him from fainting. She was lying on the bed and dying, mutely begging him to spend the night with her.
But I heard him say: "Stop messing around! Ayin is not awake yet, I must go there!"
Qingshuang witnessed Liqing hugging Qingmei tightly and riding a horse to the outside of the city. Her heart was so clogged that she felt sour and unspeakable. It turns out that his heart already belongs to someone else.
She no longer wanted to stay in this lonely palace, and the fire would eventually burn out.
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When Li Qing rushed back from the city, he searched the entire palace like crazy, and finally had to accept the fact that Qing Shuang had disappeared.
When he dreamed back at midnight, he recalled her happy face and felt as if she was being eaten by thousands of insects.
Three years later, Li Qing met that beautiful figure again, and she matched up with the handsome man beside her to win the prize in the ring.
He couldn't stop trembling all over, and he stretched out his hand tentatively, but unexpectedly she put a cold sword to his throat, "Sir, you have admitted the wrong person, please respect yourself."
From then on, Liqing was like a dog-skin plaster stuck to clear frost.
He was willing to suffer the pain of the poisonous needles and save half his life, so as to gather the courage to reveal his feelings to her.
But she was no longer worried, "We are even, and we will have nothing to do with each other from now on."
Note: The male protagonist and female protagonist don't like each other, which will be discussed later.
Copywriting first published 2025.7.9
Intention: Thousands of miles apart, we will eventually meet again
