Ten Miles of Red Makeup

Name: Ten Miles of Red Makeup
Author: Not Yet Arrived

by Not Yet Arrived

completed Ancient Romance Historical Fantasy Female Lead

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218Kwords131chapters

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Ch. 131 — Finale (Part 2)

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Introduction to the serious version: Ten years ago in the winter, Shan Xi witnessed the tragic death of her mother and was kicked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion. She lay in the snow and swore that as long as she lived, she would come back to take revenge. But after ten years of thinking, she couldn't find a suitable opportunity even though she became an excellent killer. It wasn't until she took on a mission that she knew her opportunity had come. Ten years ago, Yi Zilan's mind was filled with the idea that she would marry a gentle, virtuous, delicate and frail princess in the future. He worked hard for ten years, but ended up marrying a female killer for his first wedding. Because he knows that a gentle, virtuous, delicate and weak woman cannot support his ambitions. Introduction to the release version: The moon is dark and the wind is high, what time is that? "Quickly, stop the princess." Several secret guards blocked the door, and several maids tightly hugged a woman holding a big knife. "Let me go. I will kill these women today who are looking for trouble every day. It goes on day by day without stopping." The secret guards at the door had black lines all over their heads. Who had the bad idea to let a killer be the princess? How could he do anything with just a knife? "Princess, you don't remember the faults of villains. They have stayed in the back house for too long and are full of food. Don't be like them..." The secret guard secretly complained in his heart. These ancestors in the back house, please be more careful. This is not a master who just goes back to prick the villain after being bullied. After some persuasion, Yi Zilan persuaded the person to go back, so when Yi Zilan went back, he saw a woman sleeping with her arms stretched out, and she was mumbling: Next time, I will definitely chop them to death.