The Concubine Yan Chong

Name: The Concubine Yan Chong
Author: Thirteen Yan

by Thirteen Yan

completed Ancient Romance Business & Farming Female Lead

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35Kwords15chapters

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Ch. 15 — Amazingly Courageous

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The third young lady from the father-in-law's house in Dayan Kingdom was shameless and proposed to King Le County. She was photographed and seriously injured, which made her infamous. Not long ago, the imperial master calculated that marrying the third young lady to Prince Jing, who had killed his three fiancées, would help the country's destiny and bring good luck. The emperor proposed the marriage, Prince Jing was so frightened that he fell ill in bed and refused to accept the order. The third lady was also missing. As the ancient saying goes, one misstep can lead to eternal hatred. I finally traveled through time once, and for the sake of freedom, I left the poverty-stricken family, but ended up in a ladou lair again. It is said that girls from the countryside are easy to bully, and they will be tricked and kidnapped. Haven't you ever seen a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry? The eldest sister is notorious and even disappeared. The illegitimate daughter wants to go on a blind date on her behalf? OK, I'm still a sister. What? After all, do you still want to marry on behalf of others? If you don't want to marry, you want to kill her? Pushing the limits is so vividly performed, did your mother make it? Come on, come on, it's just a matter of death. Wait for me to open my golden finger and see if it's you or me! Introduction to the serious version: Time travel is already pretty shitty, rub it! There will also be a bloody substitute marriage. Qin Jin unfortunately traveled through time and became a candidate for marriage. How could she be easily married to an all-round talent who could go to the hall, cook in the kitchen, beat a tiger to death, and cure a bitch? She: "Brother, I'm lying. Let's discuss it and let me go." Him: "Fake? Where is the fake?" She pointed at her face and body: "The whole person." He frowned, "Well, it's really fake. But for me to believe it, you have to prove your identity." She asked: "How to test it?" ... A surrogate marriage shocked the world, made ghosts and gods cry, and attracted countless men and women to bow their heads. Along the way, the palace is treacherous, the court is dangerous, and the powerful are overturned. There is a collision between nobility and glamor. It's just that people in the world are short-sighted and mistake the pearl for a stubborn stone to waste it. When the pearl is gone, who can cover up its peerless brilliance?