What? Now That You Have Gained Notoriety, Let Me Guide You

[Money-greedy and lustful female dandy x sultry and coquettish pampering of the general] Micro epilepsy + sand sculpture + funny + relaxed + slap in the face + sweet pet + pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger + he The general will return to the court soon, and his majesty is very happy to grant him a marriage, and the prime minister's concubine will exchange marriages. Because the heroine was too frustrated, the data was thrown off the street. The author's moral heart collapsed, the heroine hanged herself on the night of her wedding, and the story ended hastily! "Crooked? Is there a bad old saying about marriage that can be used?" "No time, eh, I'm crazy~" "Oh, then this task worth 100 million can only..." "Where's the link?" * On the day of your Majesty's wedding, the evil girl wore a book. Because of his evil deeds and arrogance, he was famous throughout Kyoto. It can be said that the wolf's color changes when he hears it, the evil dog shakes his head when he hears it, and the general's horse turns off his head when he hears it! It doesn't matter~ I'll go home and continue playing mahjong after having fun~ "Due to the rejuvenation of the data, the author of the dog who saw money is back to update. Congratulations to the host for triggering the strategy mission in the sweet pet drama: General Zhenbei pampers me!" "I won't do it! According to the settings, what Song Yi likes is the kind of weak little white flower who can't fight back, scolds, doesn't retaliate, and has a weak body and bones." "Forcing someone like me to be tied together for cp promotion, sweet darling?? Ha, pure hatred is more or less the same!" "One billion! After tax!" "Come on, let me show you what it means to act like a wicked woman until your heart breaks with a drop of her tear!" * She threw herself into his arms, took out the onion-flavored silk cloth and wiped her eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Song Yi, do you really not believe in such a fragile and beautiful lady?" In his mind: It smells like onions. She raised her eyes, filled with tears, and looked at him pitifully... He tilted his head with red ears, "Well... Believe it."