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 Tao Xinhe wiped away her tears, went back to the bed quietly, opened her eyes and stared at the top of the bed in a daze, she really didn't understand what kind of heart-rending things happened to her husband, and she couldn't figure out after all kinds of inquiries.
 After a long time, she vaguely sensed that Gu Ningxi had quietly entered the house, and stood in front of the charcoal stove for a long time before getting on the canopy bed, and she could not avoid making noises with light hands and feet, Tao Xinhe pretended not to know, and opened her eyes until dawn.
 Early the next morning, Tao Xinhe made up her mind to have a good talk with Gu Ningxi, but found that Gu Ningxi's cheeks were red and her breathing was short of breath.
 She stretched out her hand to touch her husband's forehead, and smiled wryly in her heart. Sure enough, she was sick and had a fever, and the temperature on her forehead could be fried.
 Now Tao Xinhe had no choice but to put aside her husband's abnormal condition for the past two months, wait for the doctor to decoct the medicine, send someone to the Ministry of Rites to ask for leave, and was very busy.
 She personally stood beside Gu Ningxi's bed, taking care of the patients in her clothes.
 Tao Xinhe gently wiped his body and changed his clothes, and changed the ice handkerchief on his forehead from time to time. Several times a day, I helped him to half-sit, with a large welcome pillow tucked into his back, and fed water, medicine, and food spoon by spoonful, and patiently blew each spoonful until the temperature was just right.
 Seeing him rolling left and right, Tao Xinhe gently patted and hummed a calming tune.
 Listening to his ravings, she leaned forward but couldn't understand, Tao Xinhe could only say it over and over again, not sure if it was to herself or her husband: "It will be fine, it will be fine, it will definitely be fine."
 Gu Ningxi's body is strong and strong, and she seldom gets sick, but this time the wind-cold illness came on fiercely, and the fever came and went, tossing for more than ten days.
 During the period, people from the second house, third house, and Tao house of Gu's mansion came to visit and give gifts, and Tao Xinhe had to work hard to deal with each of them properly.
 Later, the Ministry of Rites also came to inquire, and Tao Xinhe accidentally learned that Gu Ningxi did not stay in the Ministry of Rites during this time, and left the government office in a hurry when it was time to be on duty.
 Tao Xinhe felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her mouth and tongue were dry, her hands and feet were cold, and she hardly knew where she was, what day and what time.
 On the 21st day of the twelfth lunar month, Gu Ningxi completely recovered from his illness. His expression cleared up, his voice was no longer hoarse, and he held Tao Xinhe's hand guiltily and said, "My lady, you have been tired these few days."
 Tao Xinhe seemed to realize at this moment that Gu Ningxi hadn't looked at him and talked for a long time, and his eyes were wandering in all directions.
 She slowly but firmly pulled away her hands, tried her best to be calm, and said lightly: "These are nothing. You missed your duty, go get busy."
 Sure enough, Gu Ningxi walked down the steps and said a few words such as the urgency of the etiquette department, he leaned over and touched Tao Xinhe's cheek, and the touch was instant, and then he left in a hurry with the words "don't wait for me to come back for dinner".
 Tao Xinhe didn't have time to dodge, but felt that the part of her cheek touched by Gu Ningxi seemed to be frozen and frozen.
 She raised her head and only saw the back of her husband going away.
 "Qingfang, come and wait for me to change my clothes and hairstyle." Tao Xinhe was very surprised, her voice was so calm, as if she was just saying an ordinary order.
 Under the service of the maids, Tao Xinhe changed out of the ginger-yellow cotton-padded jacket skirt trimmed with white rabbit fur, removed the bun with the tail curled up, and wore a lotus-colored cotton-padded robe with a snake bun.
 She had locked Shishu, one of the servants who usually went out with Gu Ningxi, in the firewood room for two days. At this moment, she slipped Shishu out and told him to lead the way with a solemn face.
 Literacy is like dead ashes, knowing that his wife has noticed something, and she leads the way without daring to refute.
 If Qingfang felt something, she held Tao Xinhe tightly and walked behind Shishu.
 After leaving the gate of Gu's mansion, they turned all the way, passed the lively market, walked through the quiet deep alley, and stopped at the entrance of an alley after about half an hour.
 Shishu put his head on his face and replied to Tao Xinhe: "During these days, the second master often brought me or Shihua here, and didn't let us in, so he just stayed here. He didn't know which door to look for when he went in alone. .”
 The alley entrance is a rather lively three-way intersection, and it is not uncommon for pedestrians to come and go, there are wonton stalls, and a big pot is steaming white. Tao Xinhe sat at the table with two servants and ordered three bowls of wontons.
 She looked down at the bowl in front of her, the boiling water gradually became lukewarm, and then became cold again, and a thin layer of oil was formed on the noodles of the soup.
 The boss saw that their table had not been moved for a long time, so he came over to ask if the wontons did not fit well. Qingfang took out some loose silver taels and gave them to the boss, saying that she would sit down for a while, and the boss left wisely.
 Tao Xinhe turned a deaf ear to this and remained motionless, as if all the bustle in the outside world had nothing to do with her.
 The sun in winter is also lazy, and there is no warmth, but the noisy voices of the people carry the expectation for the coming new year, creating a noise.
 Tao Xinhe found that she couldn't help but silently think about the arrangements for the New Year's Eve in the mansion, and the corners of her mouth moved in a self-conscious manner.
 Suddenly, she accurately and keenly captured the familiar male voice among the many voices: "Qiniang, go back quickly, it's cold outside."
 Tao Xinhe felt like a heavy weight was pressing on her neck, and she couldn't even lift it. She dared not look.
 A delicate and tender female voice followed from that direction: "Brother Xi, please help me to get some medicine for my brother again. I haven't seen you for so long, and you don't say what you did, and you don't care how worried people are here. Woolen cloth."
 Tao Xin eagerly looked not far away, a man and a woman were saying goodbye, the man was tall and stalwart, the woman was small and dainty, such a beautiful couple. Except for one thing, this man is her husband Gu Ningxi.
 Tao Xinhe had never seen Gu Ningxi's focused eyes on the woman beside her.
 Tao Xinhe married him for three years, and always thought that he looked at human faces and still life with the same eyes, but it turned out to be wrong.
 There was light in Gu Ningxi's eyes, a smile on her lips, and an affectionate voice. These seemed to be transformed into countless sharp arrows, and without missing a single arrow, they firmly tied Tao Xinhe, making her sit still and unable to move.
 The woman tiptoed and brushed something off Gu Ningxi's shoulders. Tao Xinhe focused on Gu Ningshen.
 Gu Ningxi was wearing a thick but not bloated quilted brocade gown with black embroidered cyan fairy grass pattern. This was a new winter coat that Tao Xinhe had rushed to make over the past few days. There was a brand-new long eggplant purple cotton scarf around his neck, and the woman helped him tidy the scarf again.
 Gu Ningxi's voice of thanks came, and Tao Xinhe stared at the traces of the woman lingering on his shoulders and neck.
 She clearly remembered that because of Gu Ningxi's face blindness, everyone she saw was a stranger, and she didn't like others to touch him, so she did everything by herself.
 It turned out that this was not the case, this woman could touch him without any scruples, and he fully accepted it. This is not her prerogative.
 Tao Xinhe unconsciously pinched her palm tightly with her fingertips and held on for a long time, as if she didn't feel the pain of the long nails embedded in the flesh.
 Some passers-by also noticed the couple, most of them looked at them with the eyes of a loving couple. Tao Xinhe looked at the passers-by without any trace. It turned out that when the husband and wife looked at each other and smiled in front of others, the eyes of the people around them looked like this.
 Gu Ningxi also sent the woman a few more steps into the alley, his feeling of inseparability was as strong as the sea, about to flood the entire street, Tao Xinhe felt short of breath, as if he was drowning and suffocating.
 Gu Ningxi passed by this wonton stall without even looking at it, and just passed by. Tao Xinhe stared at the so-called husband's receding back, her vision gradually blurred until the world was full of mist.
 The husband and wife have been married for more than three years, and he is within three steps away from him, but he can turn a blind eye after changing his clothes.
 What kind of couple do you call such a couple? Tao Xinhe's mind is full of absurdity, only she can devote herself wholeheartedly to take care of the housework for him, right?
 He made a new love outside, and as soon as he recovered from his illness, he couldn't wait to meet him. He even forgot to bring the servant. He probably forgot the vow he made on his wedding day, "a couple for a lifetime"?
 Tao Xinhe didn't even know how she returned to the main room of Gu's mansion when she was full of grief and resentment.
 When she regained consciousness, she saw Shishu kneeling on the ground, not daring to lift her head, and Qingfang standing beside her with worried eyes.
 Tao Xinhe kept thinking about the way Gu Ningxi looked at the woman just now, the eyes were shining and focused, which she had never seen before.
 "Tell me." She didn't expect her voice to remain calm.
 Shishu kowtowed fiercely, as if pouring beans into a bamboo tube, for fear of being slow in speaking, Madam punished him: "Second madam, the second master found this family with his little one and Shihua on the second day after he came out of the Gongyuan. There are only brothers and sisters in this family. Two people, the older brother is Mo Qi, a twenty-two-year-old Juren, who was supposed to take part in the autumn exam this year, but was seriously ill and was bedridden, so he couldn't make it. The younger sister is Mo Qiqi, who has not yet married at the age of eighteen, and takes care of her elder brother at home on weekdays. I don’t know how the second master got to know this family, and the older brother doesn’t know why, but the younger sister was emotional when she saw the second master for the first time, and kept saying that she didn’t pass the exam or something.”
 Mo Qiqi? Tao Xinhe remembered Gu Ningxi's "Qiniang" and it was this woman.
 Shishu said so much in one go, changed his breath and continued without waiting for urging: "Later, the second master took me or Shihua there every now and then, and it took about two months before the second master fell ill. Most of the second master went to ask My elder brother is sick, give me advice and knowledge, donate some silver taels, and give some medicinal materials, as if to support the younger generation. The younger sister will accompany the younger generation almost every time, and listen to it if they are interested in learning. The second master should never be alone with the younger sister , just take a second look once in a while, Second Madam, don't worry too much."
 Tao Xinhe thought, two months, it is true that something is wrong when my husband came back from the Gongyuan in early October, why is she so slow-witted.
 "Occasionally look twice", hehe, Tao Xinhe sneered, Gu Ningxi had never looked at anyone more, he didn't even look at the wife that Ming Media was marrying, he said it was just tiles.
 Could it be that in Gu Ningxi's eyes, she is indeed rubble, and that woman is the jewel?
 Tao Xinhe let go of her lips that had been biting tightly for a long time, took a few deep breaths, and let the book reader go down first. Then she said to Qingfang: "Qingfang, you wear the yellow clothes I'm used to wearing, sit in the main room and wait for the second master, don't make a sound."
 Qingfang has served Tao Xinhe for many years, knowing that she is calm on the outside but emotionally agitated, so she hastily followed suit.
 As the sun went down, Qingfang lit candles around the house. Tao Xinhe was a little dazed looking at her back. The familiar dress and the familiar bun made her face invisible. Is this the case in Gu Ningxi's mind?
 It was very late, and Qingfang couldn't bear to take a nap. Tao Xinhe has been sober, she is waiting for something.
 Until she heard the sound of the cotton curtain at the door, she stood in the corner of the room in her maid's attire, watched Gu Ningxi push the door in, and walked step by step towards Qingfang who was beside the Eight Immortals' Table.
 The author has something to say:
 Anli Jiyou's pre-received article, "Looking at the Return of the Phoenix" Li Dongnan~~
 --The quality of this author's finished article is good, and the quality is guaranteed. It is from the author of the treasure---
 "copywriting"
 After a change of imperial power, Wei Ling and Feng Wan, a pair of childhood sweethearts, have been separated from each other ever since.
 Wei Ling, the eldest son of Ningyuan Hou, made great contributions to the dragon, and the number one in the capital "not thinking about making progress" suddenly became the new emperor's new favorite.
 However, because her father refused to draft an edict for the new emperor's ascension to the throne, Feng Wan's whole family was convicted and became a palace slave.
 A few days later, Wei Ling begged to pardon Feng Wan by sacrificing his life to save her, but when he found her, she was missing.
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 Feng Wan didn't understand why the famous "Three Wonders of Fengmen"—the father of a great Confucianist, the second uncle of a master of swordsmanship, and his aunt with excellent medical skills—liked Wei Ling, who didn't distinguish between five grains and didn't work hard, and wanted to betroth herself give him. So she asked.
 "Transparent." Father Feng said.
 "Sweet mouth." The second uncle said.
 "Looks good," said my aunt.
 Feng Wan thought about it deeply, and asked Wei Ling again. "Why do you ask to marry this girl?"
 Wei Ling squinted her peach blossom eyes, "He looks good, his mouth is sweet, and the Feng family lives well."
 Feng Wan chuckled—very good, you and I are the same kind of people.
 But it was all wrong. The same kind of people chose different paths. Her family was ruined and she had nothing. When she left, she thought, the old country and the old people will never meet again. Goodbye, then step by step to kill.
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 Seven years later, Nanliang and Beiyan went on strike, and Wei Ling was ordered to take Prince Yan to Beijing to discuss peace. From time to time, there are killers chasing and killing all the way, destroying the peace. That was the first time Wei Ling heard the name "Seven Kills".
 Remnant lotus, moon shadow, old pig, sir, noble master, disha, tianjue—the "seven kills" set off a blizzard.
 During the assassination and anti-assassination, Wei Ling finally saw Feng Wan again. But he found that she seemed to have become one of the "seven kills". Goodbye, is to love each other and kill each other.
 Ancient sayings + light suspense; rivers and lakes + court; overhead history;
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 When proposing, Gu Ningxi praised Tao Xinhe for her “perserverence and responsibility”, and on his wedding day, he vowed in public to “be one and only pair for life”.
 Tao Xinhe believed it, believed it deeply, and devoted herself to being a good, virtuous wife for her faced blind husband.
 Knowing that Gu Ningxi sees everyone as a tile face, she does not change her clothes or incense, and finally let him rest assured to embrace her;
 She accompanies Gu Ningxi to the banquet and party, and mentions the names and origins of the guests, so that he can get rid of his arrogant name;
 She accompanied Gu Ningxi while he misses his mother, endured the cold face of her grandmother, and dealt with the entanglement of her uncle and aunt, so that he would have no worries.
 Yet nothing compared to that— Gu Ningxi could see Mo Qiqi’s face. In his eyes, only Mo Qiqi was vivid and pleasant, and the faces of the others were blurred. 
 He focused his eyes on Mo Qiqi, coaxed her softly, and allowed her to touch him. For this reason, he deceived and neglected his wife, and he couldn’t recognize Tao Xinhe who had changed her clothes.
 Tao Xinhe’s heart died, determined to go, she left a letter of divorce. Her father and younger brother treated her like a jewel, she regained her spirits, and when she heard the news of her ex-husband taking Mo Qiqi into the mansion, she only smiled.
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 Wen Jianyan was a fraudster that was best at deceiving people. 
 One day, he was suddenly forced to become a novice anchor in the Nightmare live broadcast room. 
 Wen Jianyan: “…..” 
 A newcomer became the most-watched anchor because he was too good at deceiving people. 
 He lied to his teammates to deceive the audience and NPCs. He could deceive people as well as ghosts. 
 Sooner or later this guy will overturn! 
 There were more and more spectators who were gloating with schadenfreude, looking forward for that day. 
 But…why was the mission in this live room getting more and more strange? 
 【Senior achor’s side quest: Kiss the evil spirit for 30 seconds】 
 【Reward: Unknown】 
 【Top anchor’s main quest: Undress the evil god for three minutes】 
 【Reward: Unknown】 
 Audience: Oh, the streamer has mastered a new wealth code? Hurry up, there’s something our paying viewers can’t watch! 
 The top boss approached step by step, whispering temptations: 
 “How is it? Selling CP? We can make the fake thing real.” 
 Wen Jianyan: “…..” 
 I’m sorry, I’m very principled, thank you for not deceiving yourself. 
 — Don’t come here!
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 Little screenwriter Gu Nian has a secret. She was a big fan of an 18th-tier actor by the name of Luo Xiu.
 Luo Xiu was good looking but his acting was god awful. He had no work for 2 years, the one time that he was on a show, he was mocked to the point that even his own mother wouldn’t admit that he was her son.
 As such, he dropped straight to 180th-tier.
 Gu Nian, on the other hand, was determined to become a gold medal screenwriter and had him be her dedicated male supporting character.
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 Luo Xiu had a loyal fan. Ever since his debut, she did everything that a fan would — wait for him at airports, vote for him online, and wave banners of his. Other fans would waver back and forth but this girl remained his loyal fan for two straight years.
 Once she was drunk after they have met each other, she patted him on his shoulder, cried and said, “Son, its okay that you are not backed by big bosses! When Mommy become a gold-medal screenwriter, I will back you!”
 Luo Xiu: “……”
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 After Gu Nian became a gold-medal screenwriter and signed her contract with a up-and-coming media company, she was summoned to a meeting at their office.
 She texted Luo Xiu outside of the conference room, “Son! Mommy can back you now! Just you wait!”
 Soon after she sent the message, she heard a notification chime coming from in front of her.
 Gu Nian looked up, puzzled, and saw a very familiar handsome face.
 The secretary introduced the two of them, “Miss Gu, this is our CEO, Luo Xiu.”
 Gu Nian: …..?
 Secretary: “Boss Luo, this is….”
 “No need for introduction, I know her.” Luo Xiu looked up after he finished reading the text. His eyes a dark black color. “This is the boss who has been backing me behind the scene.”
 Everyone: ….? ? ?
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 Lu Wenxing was very confused, obviously he had a beautiful face which was admired by everyone in the entertainment industry, he could sing, dance and act, but he still wasn’t popular.
 Until…
 He had a dream.
 In the dream he was just a character in a book, the ending was already predetermined.
 All his efforts were worthless under the aura of the main character Wen Yu.
 Because –
 He was a cannon fodder that set off the main character.
 Lu Wenxing didn’t want to be a sidekick, so he handed a letter of termination of contract to the agent. The next day, he accidentally became popular because of a video.
 Who was planning to leave the entertainment industry? ? ?
 The entire C city knew that the Wen family had a little prince who was loved by thousands of people, and his birthday party was so flamboyant and extravagant that it made the headlines.
 But what they didn’t know was that Wen Yu wasn’t the youngest prince of the Wen family. And the real young prince was abducted at an early age and hadn’t been found.
 When the paternity test report came out, the Wen family couldn’t wait to find Lu Wenxing, but they were afraid of scaring him.
 “Xingxing, do you remember mommy?”
 “Xingxing, I’m dad, does that ring a bell?”
 “Xingxing, call me brother.”
 #Shocking news! The popular star Yu Wenxing is actually the lost little prince of the Wen family! #
 The movie star Gu Yanshen, who hasn’t sent a single tweet in months, quietly went online: @LuWenxing, the little prince, is mine.
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 This novel is also known as The Wife Contract and My Daughter’s Nanny
 He was the CEO of the Mu’s Group. He had a respectable status and a domineering attitude. His biggest weakness was that he doted on his daughter.
 For his precious daughter, he came to her and signed a contract for her to be his daughter’s nanny.
 She thought it would be fine to stick to the contract, but he interfered more and more with her, driving away every man around her without leaving a trace, locking her in his arms, saying to her affectionately and tyrannically, “We should give a companion to our daughter.”
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 It is said that a sage once took water from the Yellow Spring, soil from the Netherworld and fire from Purgatory, and made a bowl in which he sealed the souls of the divine beast and called it the Bowl of Seven Emotions. Afterward, the bowl of seven emotions entered into the mortal world and tossed and turned in the world until it fell into Tang Susu’s hands.
 The divine beast sat in the bowl and ordered, “Every day, you must give three burns of incense to this divine beast, and it must be ambergris.” Tang Susu calmly poured in half a bowl of chicken-flavored cat food.
 The divine beast was furious, “I’m a very, very fierce peerless beast and I eat dragons!” Tang Susu poured another half bowl of cat food. The Divine Beast raised his chin, “And two small yellow croakers.”
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 Nima’s ex-girlfriend can’t afford to be hurt, okay? Lying on the gun all the time, dear! 
 In the romance novel, the ex-girlfriend is responsible for breaking up the hero and heroine insanely! 
 In the Danmei novel, the ex-girlfriend is responsible for being satirized and abused by Xiao Gong Xiao! 
 In the stallion novel, the ex-girlfriend is responsible for waiting for the protagonist to become famous and regret it later! 
 In every romance novel, there is an ex-girlfriend who is seriously ill. 
 In every Tanmei novel, there is a vexatious ex-girlfriend. 
 In every stallion novel, there is an ex-girlfriend who is blind to money. 
 The ex-girlfriend said here that her knee hurts, okay? Please let me go! 
 The current girlfriend has the golden finger of the protagonist, so this time, let’s see who will lie down first! 
 [No CP! ! ! Struggle flow! ! ! Abusive man! ! ! 】 
 [The heroine of this article is inspired to hand over all her ex-boyfriends to the country! No time for romance! ! ! 】
 Content tags: rebirth, portable space, entertainment circle, fast travel 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Xie Shihua ┃ Supporting role: In the process of saving manuscripts ┃ Others:
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 Qi Cheng, confident, unruly, elegant and unrestrained, was conferred the title No.1 Pretender of XX High-School by his dorm-mate.
 One day, his peaceful life suddenly had many inexplicable options.
 By a dark corner, with a body full of injuries lay a handsome young man.
 【A Handsome Young Man From The Same School Was Detected 10 Meters Ahead. Do You Want To Help Him?】
 【A: Rescue and Flirt】
 【B: The Clothes Are Dirty, You Have To Help Wash Them \(≧▽≦)/】
 Qi Cheng raised his eyebrow and happily choose B. first before proceeding to chose A.
 In the school’s Conference Hall, excellent and indifferent student representatives hurry to the assembly hall. A speech draft falls to the ground.
 【[Two Meters Ahead, The Top Student Lost His Important Papers. Do You Want To Offer Him Help?】
 【A: Help When He Is Crying And His Eyes Are Red】
 【B: Still Want To See The Top Student Wail In Public】
 Qi Cheng bends down to pick up the speech draft from the ground and smirks.
 The principal invited a popular boy group to boost the morale for the school’s 26th-anniversary celebration.
 The boy group leader’s expression was very haughty, the curve of his mouth was flirtatious and somewhat aesthetic, the light hinting at his muscles.
 【The Handsome Superstar In Front IS About To Be Splashed With A Water Bottle By A Student In The Front Row. Do You Want To Help Him?]】
 【A: Don’t Help, Dancing Like That Is Nice]】
 【B: How Is One Bottle Of Water Enough】
 Qi ‘Serious’ Cheng narrowed his eyes, ”It’s a shameless option.”
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 On the eve of her wedding night, the 3rd Miss of the Liu Family died suddenly. The all famous Chang-An swindler, Du Juan, made the prompt decision to take her place and married into Yong Ning Marquise Family.
 And from then on, there would no more be peaceful days.
 In a sentence, life is like chess, there’s no taking back a move.
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 As Xia Wennan, a Beta, awoke after a car crash, he discovered that he had an Alpha husband.
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 The journey of a generation’s male empress started because of four words.
 “Send a dowry escort.”
 During the 19th year of Yuanqing, Qi Yunruo boarded a carriage and entered through a corner door of the second prince’s estate. Then, across the watery corridor, he gazed at the prince from afar.
 Notes:
 For aristocratic women in imperial China to marry into a family part of the upper nobility, they must be of the legitimate line and must also have an escort/dowry maid that married into that family. That escort would be a “ying” (媵) and could be considered a concubine.
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 The Shu Ning who was thirsting for maternal love was always extremely hardworking, acting as a well-behaved child in front of his father, while fighting with his elder brother, although his IQ was not high, he still played dirty tricks to the utmost. Constantly being encouraged by his mother’s warm feelings, the more he obstructed his elder brother, the more brave he got. When he met with a mishap, his mother took his younger brother and escaped to a faraway place, leaving Shu Ning alone to bear the crime and get thrown into jail.
 Love is more solid than gold, his lover decided to embrace another man.
 Attaching a great importance to friendship, not only did they take the time to visit Shu Ning in jail and laugh at him, they even rubbed salt in the wound.
 His most loved and respected mother did not even bother to show her face.
 However, when he closed his eyes, his elder brother came. Truth was, it was Shu Heng who had arranged for him to be able to live comfortably in prison.
 If he hadn’t followed them, and was a clever little brother, would it all have changed? In the blink of an eye, Shu Ning returned to the time where he was a junior high school student.
 Two-faced, controlling elder brother gong X Clever and cute little wolf shou
 Elder brother thinks that younger brother is very cute, very adorable, very soft, how could he be this close to the ideal?
 Younger brother is thinking, hahaha… … that elder brother with facial nerve paralysis could blush? What happened to your cold and handsome image? Becoming foolish with just one kiss? What happened to your mysophobia? I’m just sitting in your lap, and your whole body stiffened up? ╮(╯▽╰)╭
 To prevent his elder brother from thinking that Shu Ning was after the company, Shu Ning relied on memories from his previous life to earn a bit of money, becoming financially independent while being a silkpants, also slowly raising that soft and immature elder brother, Shu Ning felt that these days were just too comfortable, however… … Why is elder brother becoming more and more strange? What is this sleeping together for warmth? What is this good morning and good night kiss? Do you really take me for a brat? Σ( ° △ °|||)︴
 Note : The ‘Silkpants’ part means mean a rich and hedonistic son.
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 Su Xiaoying saw Su Mu and a certain president’s intimate photos. So he called the president father.
 Su Mu was scared that his heart and liver trembled, and he quickly hugged his son.
 Su Mu: “Don’t call him dad.”
 The president pinched his little face. “If you don’t let him call me, then you call me.”
 In the evening, Su Mu called the president Dad more than a 100 times. His tired lips quivering…
 The president asked after the incident: “Tell me, when did you steal me a son?”
 Su Mu shrinks his neck. “I didn’t. I gave birth to him.”
 President: “I don’t remember having anyone else but you.”
 Su Mu instantly sheds tears: “Dad, we are all your good sons.”
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