[Old sayings: Imagination + Imagination + Machiavellian fighting + White and black temptations]
He put down the teacup casually and picked up the fan on the table. Began his passionate narration: "Heaven
The late emperor had no choice but to send her to an unlucky person.
Send out of the palace. Demoting her to a brothel where she only sells her art but not her body, her misfortune was ended. However, this method did not work. In less than three years, the late emperor was...
The storyteller stood up slowly, glanced at the silver in the box, and turned his back.
The person was a little puzzled and said: "Sir, please go on!"
"Yes! Sir, don't worry about it. "
The storyteller smiled with satisfaction, and then narrated: "Fortunately, the new emperor ascended the throne in time to prevent the brothel princess' misfortune. Only then did the current Nanling Dynasty enjoy peace and continue to have descendants. But today happens to be the princess's wedding ceremony, and everyone says that once she reaches this day, her misfortune will be even more powerful. I don't know if it will…"
The storyline is novel and the content is compact