The Whole Dynasty Is Complaining About My Relationship with Little Eunuch Bai Lian.

[Female disguised as a male eunuch] [Xiao Bailian is a black heart VS the military commander is straighter than steel] The little eunuch who had done all the bad things in his previous life but had no happy ending was reborn, returning to the time when the hypocritical White Lotus mask was still firmly on. The little eunuch reflected on his miserable life and then silently raised his hands: Am I dead? I still dare! In this life, she still wants to be crowned a prince and prime minister, and she will be honored for the rest of her life. But before that, she first had to find a backer to shield herself from knives and act as arrows, and to act as a sword wielder for her. As a result, she became the "male favorite" of the first military commander in the dynasty. A certain straight male military commander grabbed her collar. "Say, why me?" "You have the right." "What else?" "You have power." A certain straight male military commander was so angry that he wanted to tear her into pieces on the spot. "Master Marquis, you are invincible and unparalleled in the world. Naturally, I admire you, respect you, and am happy with you." Eunuch Xiao Bailian, whose clothes had been torn to pieces, was still looking at him with a very elegant expression, her clear eyes were sparkling, and the bones of those who looked at him were numb. "That's enough. You only care about me for my status, and you are not worthy of a relationship." A certain straight man, Mr. Hou, bit her angrily. Speaking of cold and ruthless words, the clothes that need to be torn must be torn off... It's just that his clothes were torn too much, and the way he looked at Eunuch Xiao Bailian became more and more strange. It wasn't until he succeeded in taking office that the straight man Hou Ye was going to run away from home with his baggage on his back. "Master Marquis, I will also be the one who will go to court in the future, so I cannot move above my neck." He stopped him at the gate of the city. His white clothes were fluttering, he was gentle and cold, but the words coming out of his mouth were more scary than the last.