
My Queen is Strong Enough to Carry the Cauldron
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Shen Zhiyin, the former ace of the national weightlifting team, dressed as a queen to celebrate the sick emperor. The system requires her to play the role of Bai Yueguang, who is "weak and unable to take care of herself" and stabilize the shaky national destiny. Shen Zhiyin looked at her hand that could use the jade seal as a walnut plate and fell silent. On their wedding night, Emperor Xiao Jue coughed up blood. She nervously "patted" the dragon's back to express comfort. "Click--" Xiao Jue's left arm was dislocated. The two of them looked up at the same time, one with frightened eyes and the other with deep eyes. She thought he was a really sickly beauty who secretly poured out the Shiquan Dabu Decoction every day and went to the roof in the middle of the night to do push-ups to relieve his energy. He thought she was an enemy spy. He spoke softly on the surface, but secretly recorded her abnormal behavior of eating three kilograms of soy pork elbow every day. Until-- The imperial concubine poisoned her, but she took it as a tonic and thought there was too much sugar. When the assassin attacked, she protected the emperor behind her, picked up the hundred-jin incense burner and smashed it into a parabola. The enemy troops were approaching, and the system screamed at her to "remain weak", but she tore off her phoenix robe, tied up her long hair, and held up the fallen city gate with one hand in front of thousands of soldiers. Blood dripped from the tiger's mouth, and she turned back to look at the man who finally stopped covering up and stood behind her in black clothes. Xiao Jue wiped away the blood on her cheek and said in a hoarse voice: "I have been pretending to be ill for five years, planning the world, and I have left no stone unturned." "The only thing I didn't expect was that the one who came here with great joy was a god who could hold up my country..."
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