The Sickly Prince Is Too Sinister

A time travel, from a feared international agent to the infamous daughter-in-law of the Prime Minister. Yelan said in his heart: Pretending is also a kind of practice! He is extremely beautiful, enchanting, and the most gorgeous person in the world. He is the most sick and weak prince in the world who can pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. She is rude, domineering, violent and arrogant. She is a wicked woman who is not diligent in all aspects of the Prime Minister's office and does not separate the grain from the grain. Just a piece of engagement paper, how could she provoke the most evil evildoer in the world? When cold feelings meet evil spirits, the whole world is destined to no longer be peaceful. ——Male protagonist version—— From unfeeling love to very much love; From his beloved wife, to the mother of his baby; From the white impermanence in the eyes of everyone, the poisonous snake with snow lotus lace, to an ordinary man of flesh and blood. ——Female version—— She looks domineering, dandy and arrogant. She is truly stunningly talented and extremely intelligent. Is it just that there are really so many men in the world who are discerning, and they fall under her pomegranate skirt one by one? Is it a conspiracy, or is it sincerity? No matter what, who dares to trample on what she cares about anyway? Don't blame her for raising the knife with her hand and dropping it. He would kill him cleanly and resolutely, leaving corpses all over the place! Just—— Didn't you say that your husband-in-law is a sick man with only half a life? Who are those who look down on the world and work day and night at home? ——Not a spoof clip—— "You come to the training ground every day just because people say that if you look at handsome men more often, the baby in your belly will be beautiful too?" "Yeah." "Is he called handsome?" The cold voice had a strong sour taste, and his cold eyes looked at the rough right forward. "Yeah." "It's so dark that I can't even distinguish my facial features!" Ye Lanxin glanced sideways at his snow-white and handsome face, and said seriously: "That's called manliness!" The next night, everyone from soldiers to generals went berserk. The general roared hoarsely from the training ground: "Your Majesty, I'm not afraid of getting tanned! Why do we train at night? I want to sleep, sleep——"