[Early warning of childbirth + system + double cleansing + micro-gongdou + later group favorite + Su Shuangtian]
The lucky star of destiny is beautiful, strong and sweet ✘The star of disaster is cold and sinister, Your Majesty
Song Qiguang, the big devil in the orphanage, died, and the Lord of Hell asked her to go back to ancient times and rely on her lucky star physique to save the fallen dynasty of Ming Lord Shen Jinchuan.
If you can't do it, you will suffer eighteen thunder tribulations and fall into the animal realm.
Thunder Tribulation waved in front of him again and again. Song Qiguang was trembling and could only carry the system and desperately climb up in the deep palace.
There were domineering concubines who strangled them all the way, and there were natural disasters and scourges that followed step by step. There were also the prince, the imperial master, and the old prime minister who wanted to tear Shen Jinchuan into pieces and usurp the throne...
Song Qiguang, the lucky star of destiny, goes forward bravely, and all the cubs are destined to have extraordinary fortunes.
Your Majesty, I will protect your dangerous dynasty!
After repeated escalations, Song Qiguang found that things were starting to go wrong.
Why did she just point a finger and lightning bolts descended from the sky, killing the dog slave who betrayed her, and also gave her a great son who could draw thunder, and a flying pigeon sent a message: "Mother, I will rule the world for you"?
Why did she casually say that rain fell from the sky to resolve a ten-year drought, and a baby came running to grab the grass, "Mother, I found a kind of food seed that can grow forever"?
I've been going to the study like crazy for the past two days. His Highness, who has always been smart and sensible, suddenly started plagiarizing. However, I couldn't find the poems and articles he copied after searching through ancient books.
Song Qiguang looked calm: It's a trivial matter, just the reincarnation of Wenquxing
A long time later, when Song Qiguang was seriously ill, tens of thousands of people knelt down and shouted, Queen Funing may live as long as the sky, which moved the heaven and the earth and resounded throughout the beams.
