Both the Male and Female Protagonists Are Reborn, in Ancient Times
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I have read an ancient novel before where both the heroine and the hero are reborn. The heroine's child from her previous life is also reborn. The hero is both an unfavored prince and a national master. The hero cannot move his legs. When I read it, it was not finished. I don't know if it is finished now.
Perfect fit. Don't look at the regret department. The female protagonist is super gentle, while the male protagonist is slightly sickly and frail but is trying to correct herself. Personally, I feel that the rating is not worthy of the writing. I have been a bookworm for 10 years and read the series in one breath.
These are all very good to read. The first one is particularly good, but the opening is a little OOC. The rest of the writing is quite good, and the characters are well understood. The second one is also okay, but it has CP. The third one is particularly good.
The heroine is reborn in the ancient times at the end of the world, and later discovers that the prince also traveled through time, and that he had a crush on her, and there was another prince who also traveled through time.
This this this! ! ! The male and female protagonists were both reborn, and then joined forces to destroy those who bullied them in their previous lives! ! ! Really pretty! ! ! It's really worth seeing! ! !
This one! Double Life is an ancient proverb + it leaves a little suspense about the baby. It may seem strange at first, but you will understand it as you read later. It is a very interesting book! !
The characters of the main royal family members are all decent, there are no annoying palace fights, and the typical happy ending script is very interesting.
The male protagonist Zhou Yuan is reborn in an imaginary world, grows from a little son-in-law to a marshal of a country, saves the people at dawn, and supports the building from collapse. It is a passionate legend.
🍃Double life, successive rebirths, extreme pull, counselor, hell-like opening. It was because of this hell-like opening that I watched it and ended up watching it overnight. The male and female protagonists are rivals, and everyone has brains. You must watch it. It's beautiful. It's beautiful.
Highly recommended to everyone. The male and female protagonists have traveled through time, and the strong men are also strong. The female protagonist begs the male protagonist for the survival of the family. She thought that the male protagonist is the kind of King of Hell who will not help, but she did not know that the male protagonist has already targeted the female protagonist. This book is really good. I have been reading it for several days. I highly recommend it to everyone.
[Strong men and strong women] X [Fall in love and kill each other] Gu Miaoyin always thought that she was the favorite of the emperor, but she didn't realize how pathetic she was until the Jin Dynasty died and Beihu broke into the officialdom. After ten years of being favored by the king, she could not withstand the changes overnight. In the end, she and her mother were trapped in the imperial city and burned to death. Faced with her destiny, Gu Miaoyin decided to change her way of life. She did not want to be a wealthy flower in the world, she wanted to be a sword to cut through thorns and create a new world. Five hundred years after the Jin Dynasty abolished martial arts, martial arts practitioners were hard to find. After a battle in Xishu, everyone in the world knew that the young martial artist was the Nine Emperors Miaoyin. The eldest son of Xie Xiaojun, the eldest son of the Xie family for thousands of years, had the unique style of Shenglanjun. Xie Lingyu: This world has been so boring for many lifetimes (the male protagonist has been reborn many times), so what if it is destroyed? Gu Miaoyin: Xie Axiu, what do you think of me? You are the only star light in the world. If you go back, I will clear the way.
I used to be the most dazzling heir of the Xie family in Jiangnan, until they discovered that I was an "evil". Overnight, I fell from the clouds and was exiled to a small town to fend for myself. Ten years later, the Xie family was in turmoil, and the aloof head of the family, my "father", finally lowered his head and begged me to return. He thought I would be grateful, but I burned the multi-million check in front of him. "Xie Jia?" I chuckled, "I'm not even qualified to be a stepping stone for me now." Ten years have passed. The rain was falling heavily, hitting the old window lattice with a crackling sound. The cigarette in my hand is about to burn out, and a long piece of ash is about to fall. Just like my life now, hanging in the air, unable to see the way forward, and too lazy to find any way back. The phone kept vibrating on the table. The name on the screen, Xie Zhengyong, my so-called "father", I haven't seen for ten years. The last time was when he had me thrown out of the Xie family mansion in the south of the Yangtze River like a piece of rubbish with its ornate decorations and bone-chilling cold. What did he say then? Oh, by the way, "The Xie family doesn't have a scoundrel of unknown origin like you. Get out and don't dirty the lintel of the Xie family again." I put out the cigarette and answered the phone, my voice was so calm that even I felt strange. "Hello." There was silence for a few seconds, as if they didn't expect me to answer. Then, there was the voice that was still majestic, but could not conceal a hint of exhaustion and hoarseness. "... It's me." "Is something wrong?" "I need you to come back home..." He said with difficulty, and his condescension still seeped out from the words. I almost laughed out loud. At home? Which home? Is it the family that praises me to the heavens because of my outstanding talents and calls me "Xie Family Qilin'er"? Or the one who, once he found out that my bloodline was not pure from that of his Xie Zhengyong, immediately turned his back and became ruthless, depriving me of all my efforts and honors over the past ten years and stepping into the mud? "Thank you, sir," I said in a calm tone, "Are we familiar with each other?" The person on the other end of the phone was breathing heavily, as if he was suppressing anger. "Lin Wan! Now is not the time to be willful! The Xie family is facing difficulties now and needs... Your ability. As long as you come back, I won't care about what happened before, and the family will give you your due position." "Don't care?" I slowly repeated these three words. The rain outside the window became even grayer, "Can you care?" Without waiting for his response, I hung up the phone. The next day there was a knock on the door. It wasn't him who came, but his chief secretary, a man who always wore a suit and had an expression like a plaster statue. He handed over an envelope, his tone was stylized respect, but there was an imperceptible contempt in his eyes. "Mr. Lin Wan, the owner of the house wants you to take a look at this. This is a sign of sincerity." I opened it and there was a check inside. Eight figures, quite generous. There is also an agreement attached at the end, which roughly means that I will go back, play the role of an obedient illegitimate child, and use my "ability" that they once despised but now covet to help the Xie family survive this crisis. After that, I may be able to "return to the clan" and get some leftovers. The secretary was still saying: "The head of the family said that as long as you sign, the money will be credited immediately. Let bygones be bygones." I took the light and heavy piece of paper and walked to the window. Downstairs, a black luxury car was parked to deliver the secretary. The rain washed away the shiny roof, reflecting the mottled walls of this dilapidated community. Past? How to get there? I remember my mother holding my hand before she died, with unwillingness and worry in her eyes. I remember how those cousins who used to hang around me changed their faces overnight and were extremely mocking. I remember that winter, when I was kicked out of Xie's house, I was penniless and only had a crookedly embroidered peace charm that she secretly gave me. After ten years of struggle, crawling from the bottom, wandering on the edge of life and death many times, I finally earned my place in the world that no one knows about today. Xie family? They are no longer in my sight. I took out the lighter, the metal shell was cold. "Click." The blue flames jumped up and licked the corner of the check. The jumping light reflected in my eyes showed no pleasure or hatred, only a bottomless peace. The secretary's plaster face finally cracked, and he took a step forward in horror: "Mr. Lin Wan! What are you doing!" The flames spread quickly, greedily devouring the numbers representing huge wealth. The paper curled, turned black, and turned into fine ash, falling on the dusty windowsill. I let go and the last bits of debris fell. Then, I picked up my phone and dialed the number I had just picked up yesterday. The call was answered quickly, and Xie Zhengyong's voice contained a hint of unnoticeable expectation that I would finally compromise. "Have you considered it?" I looked out the window. The rain seemed to have eased a little, and the sky was struggling to shine through. "Thank you, Master," I chuckled, not loudly, but clearly conveyed, "Your money is too dirty." "As for the Xie family..." I paused, word by word, slowly, but like a needle tempered with ice, "I am not qualified to be a stepping stone for me now." There was deathly silence on the other end of the phone. I can imagine his expression at this moment, that always majestic and controlling face, how shocked, distorted, and disbelieving it would be. I'm not interested in admiring it. Just hang up and shut down. The world is quiet. There is only the sound of rain, gradually falling, washing this old but small space that belongs to me. After ten years, this breath finally came out. The ashes on the windowsill were blown away by the wind, leaving no trace. My road is still long. As for the Xie family, they are nothing more than a blur of old shadows that have long been left behind.
I'm not acting. When I signed the contract to become the Lin family's son-in-law, everyone thought it was just a deal. Including my "wife" Lin Wan - the woman I had a crush on for seven years. She didn't know that I chose to enter her life with such a humble identity, not because of the Lin family's wealth, but because of the tenderness that flashed in her eyes when she handed me the umbrella on that rainy night three years ago. At that time, I was just a poor student delivering food, and she was already the eldest lady of the Lin family. I have always kept that umbrella, like keeping an impossible dream. The day of getting married was more difficult than imagined. The cold eyes from her mother-in-law, the ridicule from relatives, even the servants dared to talk behind her back: "A man who will do anything for money." The most unbearable thing was Lin Wan's polite and distant attitude - she fulfilled the terms of the contract and acted as a superficial couple, but never let me step into her heart. But I have never regretted it. Because on countless late nights, when I was pretending to be asleep, I could hear her whispering about her business difficulties in front of the photo of her late mother. The fragility that she had been holding on to in front of others was only revealed quietly at this moment. And I, a "contract husband" in her eyes, am not even qualified to comfort her. The turning point happened at that business dinner. The Lin family encountered a trap carefully designed by their opponents and was about to lose their reputation. When everyone was at their wits' end, I stood up and used my professional abilities that they didn't know I had hidden for many years to turn the situation around in front of everyone. Lin Wan looked at me in shock, looking at the husband she thought was "good for nothing" with strange eyes for the first time. "Who are you?" She asked me afterwards. "I'm just your husband." I replied. From then on, everything started to change. I still played the role of "home son-in-law", but gradually I showed abilities that surprised even myself. Not to prove anything, but I just couldn't bear to see her bear all the burdens alone. Every time we helped each other secretly, our relationship underwent subtle changes - she began to consult my opinions, began to lower her guard in front of me, and began to get used to having me by my side when working overtime late at night. The most unforgettable thing was the shock in her eyes and the subsequent tears when I took out the well-preserved umbrella on her birthday. "It's you," she said. It turned out that she always remembered that rainy night and the embarrassed food delivery boy. It turns out that over the years, she has also been looking for that moment of warmth. What moved me most about "Super Son-in-Law" was not the thrill of counterattack, but the persistence of choosing to protect the one you love in the gap between identity and dignity. Every man who is labeled as a "door-to-door son-in-law" has a soul hidden under his skin that refuses to kneel down easily. We prove in our own way: love is never about giving and begging, but about two equal souls illuminating each other. Today, I am still the Lin family's son-in-law, but no one looks at me with disdain anymore. Lin Wan finally had real warmth in her eyes when she looked at me. This is probably the best ending - not who conquers who, but in protecting each other, we all become better versions of ourselves.
You can read this one. Although it is a time-traveling book, the male protagonist and the second female protagonist travel together into an ancient novel. There is a peak showdown between modern people and paper people. Unlike other time-traveling books, the modern people have a great victory. It is quite well written.