[Thousands of people, running in both directions, Machiavellian writing, crazy criticism of the male supporting role]
[Growth-type heroine, not silly and sweet]
Warm pear beauty, full of charm.
Deep in the house and embroidered pavilion, I suffered all the hardships.
The West Market is bustling with people. Wen Li stopped in front of the iron cage, her glazed eyes reflecting the trapped silver-haired Persian cat - this was clearly the king of the grasslands she had seen in the Western Regions.
She bought this noble prisoner with ten thousand taels of gold, and smiled softly as her fingertips brushed the cat's ears. The cat in her arms suddenly exploded with a fluffy long tail, and the wildness of the Steppenwolf King ignited in its sapphire blue pupils.
The gods didn't protect her, so he came to kill the gods.
"Ali, you already knew my identity."
"I know better that when the leader is in cat form, he loves to rub the pear blossom paste on my neck."
Just someone to tell him why there are so many annoying flies around her. His fangs nibbled at her earlobe: "If you dare to let those dirty things sniff your neck again, I will slaughter the Yejing royal family."
His Royal Highness is as gentle as jade, the surly and jealous Seventh Prince, the loyal and arrogant Pavilion Master Rong, the yandere and madman His Royal Highness Prince Jing... More male supporting characters are on their way to the Shura Field.
Later, he rode his horse to conquer the thirty-six tribes and married her with ten miles of red makeup. The strongest wine in the world turns out to be the hot sparks that splash out when pride and pride collide.
[The endings of the heroine and male supporting characters are determined based on the voting results]
[The work has just been scored, and the score is low]
