(Third Prince × Qiupin)
Caiwei Caiwei, Wei is soft and soft
This is the origin of Sun Rouwei's boudoir name
Her father was a talented man from Luozhou. On the day she was born, her father practiced writing in the study. When someone from the backyard said that his wife gave birth to a daughter safely, he happened to be copying the "Caiwei" copied by everyone, so he named Rouwei.
Rouwei Rouwei
When Rouwei started to learn to read, she realized that her father wanted her to become a weak IKEA girl, not to be like her mother, strong and unyielding.
Rouwei's mother is a woman with extraordinary talent and temperament. After marrying into the Sun family's mansion, she was forced to learn to restrain her edge, but she did not learn how to break her pride and please her.
His vivid personality gradually became a thorn. The servants in other yards sometimes gossiped about her being a "swift" and were not worthy of the gentle and talented Sanye.
Rouwei is always good and bad when she looks at her parents' relationship
Very few when it is good, very bad when it is bad. She is stuck in the gap and grows carefully
She never understood why his father's character, who had loved so much, ended up being disliked and avoided by him.
Rouwei's mother couldn't get into this cannibalistic backyard for long. Her suppressed temperament became heart disease, causing people to be left with only a dry skin. Before she died, her mother held Rouwei's hand tightly: Don't imitate her mother... Before she finished speaking, she left.
Rouwei really wants to wake up her mother and ask
My father walked over with the waist of a beloved concubine, and was a little drunk and said: Fortunately, you didn't follow your mother's temperament, otherwise it would be the same in the future, do you know? The beloved concubine giggled, and then realized that the occasion was wrong, so she covered her mouth.
Rouwei is quieter. She will not compete with her sisters at home, nor will she go against her father's words. Her world seems to be the only small world left in her own yard.
At the age of the hairpin, Rouwei began to have a hint of longing for her future husband. Her daughter's family always buried these shy thoughts in her heart, so when her father asked her if there was a son of a noble family she looked down at, a blurred face flashed through her heart at a banquet, but she just lowered her head timidly and said: Awei, please follow the arrangements of her father and mother.
The joy on the stepmother's face spreads: That's fine, when you marry into the royal family in the future, you will have endless blessings, why bother to be trapped in this small Luozhou?
Rouwei suddenly raised her head and looked at her father blankly
My father was very satisfied with his decision and couldn't help but stroke his greasy short beards: The queen intended to choose one or two virtuous women from the aristocratic family for the emperor. This was decided by the patriarch. This opportunity was finally won by me for you. How many girls in the clan want to marry into the palace
Rouwei looked at her parents sitting upright with radiant eyes, her lips opened and closed, and she felt a cool breeze pouring from her head to the soles of her feet, isolating the outside world, and she could hear nothing in her ears.
The palace...the emperor...
What she wants is just to marry the most ordinary person and live the most ordinary life
That's the emperor, she is only sixteen years old. The emperor had already celebrated his fiftieth birthday a few years ago, and she is nearly forty years older than her.
Her mouth was thirsty, her stomach was surging, and she felt a little nauseous
All my previous dreams just sprouted and withered
My father called her name, frowned slightly, and was dissatisfied with her wandering
Rouwei recovered and squeezed out a smile: Rouwei was left to her father's arrangement
The father smiled with satisfaction and praised her for being obedient. It was obviously a compliment, but it sounded like a needle in Rouwei's heart.
On the day I entered Beijing, all the young and old of the Sun Mansion welcomed her out of the door.
The grandfather of the patriarch told her to be at ease and serve the emperor and queen well, and it would be best to give birth to a son and half of her daughter, bring glory to the family, and which uncle and uncle are the officials in Beijing.
Rouwei agreed obediently, and the patriarch smiled and said: He is a good child, and the third nephew is well taught.
This is the first time Rouwei has left Luozhou and the first time she has entered Beijing.
The capital city is different from Luozhou, and it is fresh everywhere. Her dowry maid talks to her through the curtains excitedly. She finally couldn't stand it. She lifted the curtain and took a look. Under the scorching sun, a young man riding a black horse flew past the car window, which brought a gust of wind to blow her hair in her ears.
The young man is thin, although he is wearing black clothes, he cannot hide his vitality and enthusiasm.
If so... she would marry such a man of similar age, she couldn't help but think
She looked at the boy's figure moving away in the opposite direction, and looked forward with her delicate neck, greedily trying to take a look more
Passersby sighed faintly in his ears
That person looks so familiar
That's the little marquis of the Xuanwu Hou Mansion
Rouwei's eyes dimmed and she lowered the curtains
Miss, the capital is so big
If you return to Luozhou in the future, you must show off with A Tao and the others!
If you want to go back, don't go into the palace
The maid had never heard her tone so strongly: Miss...
Rouwei said guiltily: Azhu, I'm just... a little tired
Don't go back to Deluo State in the future, don't talk about going back
The tall palace wall gradually approached, like a vermilion-red giant beast, opening its mouth and swallowing the long team into its belly
Caiwei Caiwei, Wei is soft and soft
This is the origin of Sun Rouwei's boudoir name
Her father was a talented man from Luozhou. On the day she was born, her father practiced writing in the study. When someone from the backyard said that his wife gave birth to a daughter safely, he happened to be copying the "Caiwei" copied by everyone, so he named Rouwei.
Rouwei Rouwei
When Rouwei started to learn to read, she realized that her father wanted her to become a weak IKEA girl, not to be like her mother, strong and unyielding.
Rouwei's mother is a woman with extraordinary talent and temperament. After marrying into the Sun family's mansion, she was forced to learn to restrain her edge, but she did not learn how to break her pride and please her.
His vivid personality gradually became a thorn. The servants in other yards sometimes gossiped about her being a "swift" and were not worthy of the gentle and talented Sanye.
Rouwei is always good and bad when she looks at her parents' relationship
Very few when it is good, very bad when it is bad. She is stuck in the gap and grows carefully
She never understood why his father's character, who had loved so much, ended up being disliked and avoided by him.
Rouwei's mother couldn't get into this cannibalistic backyard for long. Her suppressed temperament became heart disease, causing people to be left with only a dry skin. Before she died, her mother held Rouwei's hand tightly: Don't imitate her mother... Before she finished speaking, she left.
Rouwei really wants to wake up her mother and ask
My father walked over with the waist of a beloved concubine, and was a little drunk and said: Fortunately, you didn't follow your mother's temperament, otherwise it would be the same in the future, do you know? The beloved concubine giggled, and then realized that the occasion was wrong, so she covered her mouth.
Rouwei is quieter. She will not compete with her sisters at home, nor will she go against her father's words. Her world seems to be the only small world left in her own yard.
At the age of the hairpin, Rouwei began to have a hint of longing for her future husband. Her daughter's family always buried these shy thoughts in her heart, so when her father asked her if there was a son of a noble family she looked down at, a blurred face flashed through her heart at a banquet, but she just lowered her head timidly and said: Awei, please follow the arrangements of her father and mother.
The joy on the stepmother's face spreads: That's fine, when you marry into the royal family in the future, you will have endless blessings, why bother to be trapped in this small Luozhou?
Rouwei suddenly raised her head and looked at her father blankly
My father was very satisfied with his decision and couldn't help but stroke his greasy short beards: The queen intended to choose one or two virtuous women from the aristocratic family for the emperor. This was decided by the patriarch. This opportunity was finally won by me for you. How many girls in the clan want to marry into the palace
Rouwei looked at her parents sitting upright with radiant eyes, her lips opened and closed, and she felt a cool breeze pouring from her head to the soles of her feet, isolating the outside world, and she could hear nothing in her ears.
The palace...the emperor...
What she wants is just to marry the most ordinary person and live the most ordinary life
That's the emperor, she is only sixteen years old. The emperor had already celebrated his fiftieth birthday a few years ago, and she is nearly forty years older than her.
Her mouth was thirsty, her stomach was surging, and she felt a little nauseous
All my previous dreams just sprouted and withered
My father called her name, frowned slightly, and was dissatisfied with her wandering
Rouwei recovered and squeezed out a smile: Rouwei was left to her father's arrangement
The father smiled with satisfaction and praised her for being obedient. It was obviously a compliment, but it sounded like a needle in Rouwei's heart.
On the day I entered Beijing, all the young and old of the Sun Mansion welcomed her out of the door.
The grandfather of the patriarch told her to be at ease and serve the emperor and queen well, and it would be best to give birth to a son and half of her daughter, bring glory to the family, and which uncle and uncle are the officials in Beijing.
Rouwei agreed obediently, and the patriarch smiled and said: He is a good child, and the third nephew is well taught.
This is the first time Rouwei has left Luozhou and the first time she has entered Beijing.
The capital city is different from Luozhou, and it is fresh everywhere. Her dowry maid talks to her through the curtains excitedly. She finally couldn't stand it. She lifted the curtain and took a look. Under the scorching sun, a young man riding a black horse flew past the car window, which brought a gust of wind to blow her hair in her ears.
The young man is thin, although he is wearing black clothes, he cannot hide his vitality and enthusiasm.
If so... she would marry such a man of similar age, she couldn't help but think
She looked at the boy's figure moving away in the opposite direction, and looked forward with her delicate neck, greedily trying to take a look more
Passersby sighed faintly in his ears
That person looks so familiar
That's the little marquis of the Xuanwu Hou Mansion
Rouwei's eyes dimmed and she lowered the curtains
Miss, the capital is so big
If you return to Luozhou in the future, you must show off with A Tao and the others!
If you want to go back, don't go into the palace
The maid had never heard her tone so strongly: Miss...
Rouwei said guiltily: Azhu, I'm just... a little tired
Don't go back to Deluo State in the future, don't talk about going back
The tall palace wall gradually approached, like a vermilion-red giant beast, opening its mouth and swallowing the long team into its belly
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