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I Have a Lot of Work Done, and You Still Want to Be My Boyfriend
At three o'clock in the morning, everything in the Nianwu Workshop was completely silent, except for a solitary shadowless lamp that illuminated every particle of dust on the workbench. Su Nian leaned down, and the tip of his nose was almost touching the male torso with clear texture. She held her breath, twisted a small piece of 6000-grit ultra-fine sandpaper between her fingertips, and gently polished a seam under the model's shoulder blade with an almost neurotic concentration. The air was fi
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The Sadistic Relationship Between the Concubine and the General
Su Wan, a concubine from the Su Mansion in the capital of Chu, lost her mother when she was young. She struggled to survive amidst the harsh treatment of her aunt and the schemes of her aunt, and secretly plotted with her stunning embroidery skills. In order to save his seriously ill younger brother, he was forced to marry Xiao Yan, the famous but cold-faced general of Zhenbei, for his eldest sister. From the cold reception on the wedding night, to the frame-up in the house fight, to the misunde
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A Disabled Man Came to Propose with an Ancient Sword in His Arms
The sunshine at three o'clock in the afternoon was sifted into fine golden flakes by the sycamore leaves in the old streets and alleys, and lazily sprinkled on the old wooden floor of "Qingluan Zhai". There was a strange smell mixed with sawdust, dust and some kind of special glue floating in the air. For Shen Qingluan, this was a smell that could calm his mind. She was wearing a pair of frameless goggles, holding a chisel as thin as an ox hair between her fingertips, and was concentrating on pa
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Female Imperial Official: Interacting with Powerful Officials in the Workplace
Su Zhaoheng, a girl from a poor family, was admitted to the Zhongshu Province as a clerk with the ability of "memorizing through reading". She started as a low-level scribe copying imperial edicts. With her precise judgment on government affairs, familiarity with regulations and upright style, she solved the mystery of the case files, dealt with the frame-ups of her colleagues, and defused the emperor's temptation. During this period, he and Pei Yanjun, the powerful minister who controlled the c
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Haunted by the Ghost King: Don't Even Think About Escaping, the Little Psychic Wife
The rain is pouring down, and the barren mountains are like ink. The corpses were surging on the mass graves, rotten coffins were lying on the ground, and the remains of broken monuments were covered with slippery moss. A slender figure huddled in a tattered coffin, with long hair wet and sticking to his pale cheeks. An arrow wound on his shoulder that was deep enough to see the bone was oozing black blood, mixed with rainwater and dripping into the rotten soil, making a soft "chichi" sound. Su
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Blood Phoenix Prisoner: My Emperor Is a Shackle
Princess Shen Zhaoli of Dayin was framed as a witch by her own sister and became a living sacrifice imprisoned in the imperial mausoleum. In order to survive, she pretended to be crazy, but accidentally offended Xiao Jin, the cold-faced emperor who came to investigate the case. The two fell in love and killed each other in the bloody conspiracy, uncovering the millennium conspiracy of the priest group to manipulate the imperial power. They finally broke the situation at the cost of the blood of
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Purdah Plot: the Bride Who Wants to Marry Has Power in the Family
The biting coldness penetrated along the skin of her neck. The hand holding her throat had clear joints, but it was trembling with sickly coldness and weakness. But the strength is ruthless and deadly. Su Qianqing's wedding dress was as red as blood, reflecting the dim candlelight like fireflies on the bedside. She didn't scream, not even a trace of unnecessary struggle. The feeling of suffocation came like a tide, the air in his lungs was squeezed out inch by inch, and rotating black spots bega
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The Daughter-In-Law of the Head of the Family: the Misfortune Means All the Glory Will Be Lost
The burnt smell of medicine is like countless sticky hands, getting into the nose and choking the throat. Shen Ciyou half-closed her eyes and leaned on the hard earthen bed, listening to the slow beating of her heart in her chest. Sick? Maybe. This body has never been in good health since I can remember. A bowl of bitter medicine soup every three days is more punctual than eating. The sky outside was gloomy, and the light coming in from the window lattice covered with Korean paper was also gray,
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After the Reconciliation, the Miracle Doctor Poisonous Concubine Went Crazy and Killed Her
The wind and snow are like knives, splitting the sky. The snow in the south lane of the capital was ankle-deep, and dead branches cracked in the strong wind. A slender figure huddled in the snow in the corner, with frozen hair and blue lips, like a corpse that had long since expired. But in that breath that was about to die out, there was still a weak but stubborn pulse deep in the chest - like a lingering fire on a cold night, swaying forever. Su Yening opened her eyes. His consciousness was as
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Polo Loser Goes Crazy with Miracle Doctor Space
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the north wind is like a knife. Outside the ancestral hall of Zhenguo General Mansion, the snow was ankle deep. Ice edges hung on the corners of the eaves, like a row of upside-down swords, glowing coldly under the pale moonlight. The incense burnt in the hall was smoldering, and the green smoke was almost extinguished. Only a wisp of gray was left struggling and twisting in the wind, as if like the person inside, his life was hanging by a thread. Mu Qinglan
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That Powerful Sycophant Turned Out to Be a Female Celebrity
The north wind carried the snow foam and poured it into my neck. Gu Qingrang wrapped herself tightly in the musty-smelling singlet, and her toes were so cold that she lost all feeling. The red paint on the gate of Qingxu Academy is peeling off, making it appear simple and solemn. Abao huddled behind her, tightly holding the inkstone wrapped with rags layer after layer in his arms. That was the last valuable thing in the Gu family. The concierge was a middle-aged man wearing a green coat. His eye
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Leng Gong's Cute Baby: She Is Beautiful and Sassy After Being Deposed
After being deposed, Li Qingjun was banished from the palace for three years, struggling to survive with the cute little dumpling he got unexpectedly. She originally wanted to stay away from the disputes, but due to Xiaotuanzi's cleverness, she got involved in the undercurrent of the former harem - Xiaotuanzi helped her to save her from the troubles caused by the imperial kitchen, outsmarted the poisonous plot of the concubine's birthday ceremony, and even used sugar paintings to attract the emp
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