A Beauty Becomes Her Husband in Anger

She is the fourth young lady of the Su family's prime minister, and is recognized by everyone in the capital as the best candidate for the Phoenix Crown. Even the Queen Mother made a decree to make her the emperor's future queen. But such a person who was loved by thousands of people, against his will, married the idle sixth prince Shen Lanluo, who was known as a playboy. Everyone was shocked and lamented that they had been deceived, and the whole capital was ruined. Among them, who is right and who is wrong? Who is to judge? Who says that women should marry a husband and have children and live a happy life? I want to do something big and change this old-fashioned thing that has not changed for thousands of years. Destiny is arranged by God, but I don't believe it. * On the night of the wedding, the man's elegant face was as cold as frost, and his words were sarcastic, not at all like a playboy. "The fourth young lady of the Su family? She is just a tool to be used. People like you make me sick." The bright red brocade robe is extremely eye-catching at this time. The night of dragons, phoenixes, flowers and candles is so chilling. But the woman sitting on the embroidered bed, with a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, is infinitely more elegant. The red lips parted slightly, shocking people's hearts. "Then what if I can win the world for the prince?" * "I have never seen a woman like you be so callous and ruthless." The person opposite was wearing a black robe, and the complicated patterns on the hem made Su Moli squint her eyes, lower her voice and laugh: "I still have feelings, but they are not for you." The man in black's pupils tightened, and he looked at the woman who was tied to the elevated structure. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, cold and bloodthirsty, without any tenderness. "So what, your favorite Sixth Prince can't save you now." * "I have told you that you are really not a good woman. I have ruined the country that I finally conquered." There was endless resentment in the long voice. The man in green stood on the bow of the boat, holding a pole, still filled with endless resentment. Su Moli smiled, took her white plain clothes, and then raised her head and said: "Don't forget, I owe half of this country. If it weren't for me, you would still be an idle prince." "…" When you are here, I am willing to do my best to win your beloved things for you; when you are not here, the infinite mountains and rivers, even if they are as beautiful as pictures, are just clouds in my eyes. If you win the heart of one person, you will have to sacrifice the whole world. What's the harm in accompanying you to the green hills and flowing water? If you get this wish, you will have no regrets even if you die and never come back to life.