[Princess of the Subjugated Country x Hero of Troubled Times]
Really sweet, slap in the face\take by force
The day when the entire city was destroyed.
Seeing the familiar faces around him, Helian Naran decided to die and turned into a ghost before dying.
Gritting his teeth, he cursed the iron-blooded and inhumane commander of the Wei army below the city——
Tuoba Tao will not die well.
She is the princess of Daxia. Her country is ruined and her family is destroyed. How can she be alone?
The slender neck was only a moment away, and a cold light shone on her face.
The sword, filled with anger, opened the iron bar and abruptly cut off her way of life.
She suddenly opened her eyes, and saw the man on the black horse narrowing his eyes and looking at her condescendingly, with a cold and distant expression, but there was a hint of ridicule and contempt on the corners of his lips.
"This, bring it into the main tent."
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Later everyone regarded it as a piece of erotic news.
The princess of the subjugated country became the caged object of the Wei Emperor. She was imprisoned in the deep palace and was nothing more than the king's temporary plaything.
The clan even started a bet on how long it would take for this stunningly beautiful princess to be despised and then be rewarded to them.
But in the palace, all the civil and military officials of the court knelt outside the Tai Chi Hall, kowtowed to the ground, and shouted for the Holy Will at the top of their lungs.
"Your Majesty has brought peace to the world, and you should welcome a noble girl from a famous family as the queen of the central palace. How can you marry your old enemy Helian? That Helian witch seduces the Holy Heart, and her ambition is obvious!"
"Please, Your Majesty, take back your life!"
And the witch they said was cut into pieces was lying lazily on the dragon bed, smiling sweetly.
The looming hem of the skirt slipped down, revealing her slender white ankles, with a thin golden chain clasped on them, jingling with her swaying toes.
"Your Majesty," she tilted her head, her eyes wandering, full of malicious annoyance, "Look, they all say you are a fool."
The aloof emperor behind the Long case propped up his chin and looked at her in boredom, looking at her with a pampered and arrogant look. He was not at all like the mediocre person who was bewitched by female sex according to outside rumors.
He lazily stretched out his hand, pinched her calf, and dragged her a little closer. His fingertips rubbed the thin skin, his voice was half loose and half awake, with irresistible pressure.
"Why, you don't like me being like this?"
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Thousands of years later, everyone in the Chinese language class is familiar with the saying "under the Buddha's Temple, there is a sacred crow and drum".
Tuoba Tao: Is the poem "Dare to Love" more famous than me?
Intention: Self-esteem, self-love, and living your own life
