The number one scholar, Yu Ning, was born in a prince's palace. His mother died young and his father hated him. He was raised by his grandfather since he was a child.
In the forty-seventh year of Chun'an, Chen Yuning won the championship in one fell swoop and became the youngest number one scholar in history. At the same time, he had a dream.
In the dream, he controlled the government, stirred up troubles, and was cast aside by scholars all over the world, but all this was to help the third prince ascend the throne.
In the end, the third prince's enthronement ceremony was fulfilled as he wished, but he himself ended up being killed by nine clans and pierced by thousands of arrows.
Everything went according to the order in the dream, except——Tang Yiqing.
The boy appeared out of nowhere, and by the time he realized it, this man had already broken into his long-lost heart with an unstoppable momentum.
Tang Yiqing, the king of Zhenbei, was originally a wolf. He was rescued by Chen Yuning in his previous life. After transforming into a human form, he has been protecting him silently. It was not until Chen Yuning was executed that he suddenly realized that only the supreme power can protect his sweetheart.
In his new life, he stayed with Chen Yuning in the form of a wolf until Chen Yuning was picked up by his grandfather. He rushed to the battlefield, fought his way through the world, held an army of 200,000, and was canonized as the King of Zhenbei.
Now that he knows his fate, Chen Yuning will not sit still and wait for death. This time, he will choose a different candidate. The seventh prince is very good, innocent and kind, and cowardly and can be bullied.
Tang Yiqing looked at Chen Yuning, who was strategizing in the court. He had a slender figure and elegant behavior. His skin was like snow and there was a red mole between his eyebrows. He looked like a spirit sucking in yang energy.
Later, the spirit fell into my arms and lay down on the red satin clothed in snowskin, dazzling in white.
Tang Yiqing hugged him, sliding her rough palms up and down, and whispered: "Jiaojiao, so beautiful."
Chen Yuning didn't hesitate, hugged his neck and offered her red lips.
Tang Yiqing pinched the roots of his legs, which were slightly plumper than the soft flesh beside them: "Jiaojiao, would you like to sit on my face?"
Chen Yuning blushed and slapped him with his backhand.
"Jiaojiao, it smells so good."
Purpose: To establish a life for the people.