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Next book: "Being a Submissive Under the Skirt" Scheming beauty × hypocrite ——————————— In the thirty-first year of Yuanfeng, the emperor, his princes, princesses, and princes from aristocratic families went hunting in autumn. The eleventh princess Mu Wanyan, who has been married for half a year, did not ride with her husband. Instead, she did not shy away from getting into the car of her consort brother. The princess's beauty and intimate posture attracted everyone's attention. And under the eyes of everyone, Xie Erlang, who has always been cool and dignified, did not have the slightest scruple, and leaned over to tuck the hem of the girl's skirt. He looked gentle and carefree. * Although Mu Wanyan is a princess, her life is not as good as that of the lowest maidservant. The imperial power is declining and the aristocratic family is in power. Her marriage was just a favor sent by the royal family at first, and no one cares about her life or death. The husband-in-law is cruel and the mother-in-law is unkind. She only marries her to provide a way for his wife to enter the house. On the night of the wedding, the drunken husband threw dishes and smashed dishes at her. The servants in the room were trembling. Just when she thought she was going to die here, someone snatched the whip from the hand of the consort and shouted coldly: "How dare you be so impudent in front of the princess?" Later she found out that the man was Erlang Xie, a famous man in Kyoto, Xie Hezhang ——According to seniority, she should call him uncle Xie Hezhang was aloof and stoic, indifferent and merciless, but in Mu Wanyan's eyes, Erlang was fair and strict in dealing with things, he was supportive of the weak and a good person. When she first entered the Xie Mansion, she had no one to rely on, so she always came to Xie Hezhang for everything, and every time he was silent and helpless, he would always help her. She always had a natural affinity for him, looking for reasons to go to him every day, hoping that he could take care of her for a long time. But as time went by, gossip gradually spread between the uncle and sister-in-law. Mu Wanyan felt guilty, hesitated for a long time, and finally proposed to avoid suspicion. The man who always restrained himself and observed etiquette was silent for a moment, but did not respond. He only said: "If you have a clear conscience, why should you care about what others say?" Mu Wanyan remained silent. During the silence, Lang Jun had already tied up her long hair around her waist. . Xie Hezhang was the eldest son of the Xie family. He was proficient in poetry, books, etiquette, and jade since he was a child. He was a model for the children of the gentry. In the beginning, she took care of Mu Wanyan in order to follow the orders of her elders and maintain the harmony of the family. Later, I couldn't see how pitifully she always came to beg him. He always felt that everything was under control, until on a rainy night, the elder sister-in-law in wet clothes knocked on his door in panic, saying that she had accidentally killed her husband, and asked him what to do. Tears in the eyes, pitiful According to law, he should have sent her to see the official immediately But he stared at her for a moment, then reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, took her into his arms, and coaxed softly: "Don't be afraid." Highlight: There is no emotional line during the relationship between the male and female protagonists. —————————— Next book: "Being a Submissive Under the Skirt" The first time Xiao Yin heard about Jiang Fu was from the imperial sister's mouth The other party complained to him about the new distant cousin who came to live in his fiancé's house, and how he was so pretentious and shaky that her fiancé lost all his soul. Before he finished speaking, he saw a man placing a flower hairpin on the temple of the girl beside him on the arch bridge. The girl smiled timidly, her brows and eyes were shy, like a lotus reflecting the moon or the spring water reflecting the willow trees. When he lowered his head, the part of his neck that was exposed was so white that it looked greasy. The imperial sister said: "Well, it's her." Xiao Yin unconsciously twirled his fingers. . After her parents died unexpectedly, Jiang Fu took her young sister to live with her distant aunt and temporarily lived in Ding'an Bo's house. She knew that living in another person's house was not a long-term solution, so she wholeheartedly wanted to find a good family to marry her to and find a lifelong support for herself and her sister. I noticed that Xiao Yin was at an elegant gathering. The man Curling Qiuyue was gentle and taciturn, and stood out among her crooked cousins. Let others say that this man is from a poor family and has no relatives in his family. With such a family background, I wouldn't dislike her family's downfall too much. Jiang Fu kept this in mind and dropped a handkerchief when she passed by him. Half an hour later, the man came to the booth looking for her with a handkerchief. The scenery in Jiangyang was just right that day. Jiang Fu chatted with the man who came to return the handkerchief for half an hour, but she still had something to say. . The man is affectionate and the concubine is interested. Not long after they met, Jiang Fu and Xiao Yin had a passionate fight. Although I occasionally felt that this "young man from a humble family" was too generous in his actions and too elegant in his conversation, I just regarded it as a result of his temperament and never thought much about it. Until that day when the old lady in the house passed her birthday, she was sitting at the end of the table, and she saw a man coming with his attendants. He was made of gold and jade, and his appearance was majestic. Wherever he passed, everyone held their breath and muted their voices. The old lady was so flattered that she addressed herself as "His Royal Highness." When mentioning his choice of concubine, she earnestly hinted that her little granddaughter should come forward to see him. Xiao Hidden smiled and responded one by one. Jiang Fu turned pale instantly . When he was first mistakenly recognized by Jiang Fu, Xiao Yin did not deny it because he thought Jiang Fu was interesting. With such an interesting girl, it would be a good idea to have a romantic relationship with her. Later, he gradually became interested in taking her as a concubine, keeping her in a pavilion, and keeping her as a treasure. Just when he was happily building a golden house and jade palace for her, he heard the news that Jiang Fu returned to her hometown due to illness. Thinking of the woman who was still smiling in his arms yesterday and saying she wanted to marry him, Xiao Yin coldly and slowly crushed the hosta he had just carved for her. Who let her escape? Doesn't she know that husband and wife are meant to live and die together? Who allowed her to abandon him? . Seeing Xiao Yin again, the man was smiling, but his eyes were red, as if an evil ghost came to ask for a debt from her. Jiang Fu was frightened and took a step back. The man's eyes darkened for a moment, but he smiled and opened his hand to her and said, "Afu, why don't you come here? Don't you recognize your Xiao Lang?" Scheming beauty × hypocrite Intention: stick to your heart

