She was not the Chancellor's daughter, yet she willingly donned bridal red and married in her place.
On their wedding night, she became an abandoned wife.
The matchmaker said the groom had to lift the bridal veil.
The groom had to remove the wedding dress.
The groom had to pour the wedding wine.
The groom had to blow out the wedding candles.
The cold wind of the northern frontier swept through the night and into her heart, leaving it aching. She waited all night, but the groom never came.
She gave a bitter smile. Since the groom wasn't coming, then...
She lifted the veil herself.
She removed her wedding dress herself.
She drank the nuptial wine alone.
She blew out the candles herself.
At the manor, she was cautious and careful at every turn,
hoping only that her groom might hate her a little less and love her a little more.
But he made things difficult for her at every turn and tormented her mercilessly.
He dragged her into the struggle over his favored concubine, making her wish she were dead.
Yet she kept waiting, hoping the hatred in his eyes would turn to tenderness and passion...
It seemed all of it was wishful thinking, a fantasy of her own.
For the sake of his new favorite, her groom released venomous snakes, trying to kill her,
and nearly caused her to lose their baby.
She was devastated and heartbroken.
Right in front of him, she tore the sleeve he was holding and leapt off a cliff,
hoping never to see him again in this life...
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When love's scales lose their balance and his hatred consumes her, love ultimately becomes a dream.
Excerpt One
Huo Jinyao gripped her hair with one hand and placed the other on her slightly swollen belly.
The disgust on his face was unmistakable.
Yao Yingruo said nothing. She had no defense against the accusations, nor the strength to explain. Her unfocused eyes simply watched as the doctor prepared to perform an abortion.
Her smile grew wider. She had never regretted falling in love with him. Her only regret was not finding a way to save their child.
Excerpt Two
Yao Yingruo: “You want us to remarry... I'm no longer the woman you can use. You have nothing to gain from me, so why keep dragging this out?”
Huo Jinyao: “I do, because I want us to be together again. Even if the road ahead leads to hell, I will never let you down in this life.”
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A bride stands in the chapel, holding a bouquet.
The ceremony should be a time for celebration, but the groom is missing.
They say he took another ring to find the woman he wants to spend the rest of his life with.
Once, when an accident left her about to be violated by a pack of scoundrels, he appeared like a god and rescued her.
From then on, he took up residence in her heart and never left. But when they met again, it was for the sake of the woman he loved, the one he wanted to spend his life with.
An accident, a mistake, and a few clauses in a contract made her his wife, a wife he would never love.
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One melody on the qin earned her his merciless ravishment.
At her master's sigh, she became his lowly servant and he became her new master.
From then on, she risked everything to test poison for him.
From then on, she threw herself in front of arrows for him.
From then on, she gave him everything, even going so far as to find him a favored concubine.
Little did she know...
She lost her soul for him.
She lost her heart for him and carried his child.
Her repeated sacrifices earned her betrayal, a bowl of medicine, and a man about to become the princess's consort.
He said, “Drink this medicine and get rid of the bastard I left in you. Then I'll let you wear a wedding dress and become the prince's concubine...”
The black medicine, the wisps of smoke, its bitter taste, and her numb heart.
It took away not only the bond between them, but also her heart, long dead and filled with hatred...
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