Redemption and Rebellion

Name: Redemption and Rebellion
Author: Zhuozhuoy

by Zhuozhuoy

completed Ancient Romance Historical Fantasy Female Lead

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198Kwords46chapters

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Ch. 46 — [Ending] Disgust Chapter 31: Why Should We Cut the Candle from the West Window Together?

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About This Novel

[Growth-type heroine] [Marriage first, love later] Emotional main line: the moody commander and the proud and unyielding female doctor. In the early stage, there is a harmless love, and in the later stage, there is a desperate counter-attack. She, Meng Yun. Lack of love since childhood, always forced to give to others? ! No, he was thrust into the chaotic Zhang Mansion and couldn't see his mother; Was he given to the moody Yuchi Ruzhuo and was abandoned on the night of the wedding? He was thrown into the Forbidden City where the undercurrent was surging, and he encountered a series of murders, and was eventually hunted down! Ahem, Meng Yun waved her silver needle, cleared her throat and said enough... At any rate, she is a gifted scholar with elegant eyebrows and elegant literary talent; at any rate, she is a miraculous doctor and a beautiful woman in the apricot forest. Of course-it all comes out of the blue, and everyone gives in! So, as the mystery of her life experience was unraveled, Meng Yun was pushed to the forefront step by step! From youth to maturity, from the mixed bag of Kyoto to the long sand The Western Region, from ordinary people's homes where the years are peaceful to the palace of monsters who are fighting openly and secretly Court, from the undercurrent of the imperial court to the foreign world of stealing chickens and fishes, the lingering sound of a long and prosperous song lingers... Wow, is it really evil? Is his dream evil? After all, it is better to fight hard in exchange for the world, He Qing Haiyan, refuse Ce Xun for twelve turns and retreat, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze! Exactly: In a blink of an eye, the clouds and smoke dissipate, and the flies and dogs finally perish. Where is the sweetheart from the past? It is hard to find a couple again. I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that my ambition will never be forgotten. The stars and rivers in the desert are brilliant, and the golden tiles in the capital of the gods are shining. Gratitude and resentment are gone, and we stand alone in the tall building. It is a big dream in life, and there are several cool autumns in the world.