[This article is about to be rewritten, please see the column "Zhang Qianshan"]
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Chu Qingxu, the unparalleled Zhu Qingxu in the world, was resurrected from a dead body and transformed into a sickly and concubine girl whose father did not support her and whose mother was not around.
Countless pairs of eyes were staring at her behind her back.
Just when they thought Chu Qingxu was going to take the opportunity to launch an attack and recreate the style of killing the king a hundred years ago, she began to live a peaceful life in the shell of this concubine.
Things within the clan must be left to the younger generations; the enemies of the leader who come to see the door have to water the flowers in the yard before they can come in; the old enemies who are laughing at the joke are sent to deal with the followers who come here because of their fame...
So——
The junior who was busy with official duties became angry and traveled thousands of miles to arrest people to go to work, but fell in love with the days when they were not at work; the enemy watered the flowers to express his feelings and began to learn "One Hundred Techniques for Growing Flowers"; the old enemy and his followers... Had a dispute and overturned the flowers, and were being hunted throughout the yard.
And because this group of geniuses gathered together inexplicably, those who are worried about the sudden change: Jiuzhou is doomed.
Until the sacred tree burned itself and the fire raged.
The unborn descendant of the Yushan tribe broke through the obstacles and saved the people. The third-rate leader of the Cangyan sect has unpredictable magic and ghosts, and there is no one in the dark. The romantic and talented man put down his pen and paper and was polite, punching Zhu Yan.
The bow is strung and the sword is unsheathed.
The violent airflow condensed into a docile long sword in Chu Qingxu's palm, and a shower of arrows opened the way for her.
Her red clothes grazed the fire, and her sword poured over the sky.
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Shi Chuan Chu and Qi
Farewell in the snowy field, no words spoken for a hundred years, never seen again in this life.
That day, the city was filled with wind. The woman in the pavilion was dressed in red like the blazing sun, her eyebrows were like the cold moon, and the hydrangeas were shining through the sky.
Qi Rongyu's arms were smashed, and the red rope was wrapped around her hands, just like the pineapple wrapped around her fingers thousands of years ago.
A gentle smile, a duplicity × a natural master with ease
Qi Rong and × Early Qing Dynasty
★1v1 physical and mental only HE
☆I flow fantasy, and the witchcraft and blessings in the article are all fabricated based on reference.
★Real enemies love each other and kill each other. In the past, the two had "opposed positions" and committed "very serious" acts of "mutual harm" and "life-threatening". It's early stage (spoiler content) so I can't tell. Please read carefully =v=
Intention: After dealing with me for a long time, I would rather be me.
