When she saw him for the first time, she put down the task in her hands, walked up to him and looked at him, with a sly smile on her lips, "You look so good-looking"
He was angry and silent.
The second time, she took the initiative to put down her mission and go to find him. When she saw him, she said wildly: "When I take over the world, I will make you the royal wife, and I will have three thousand people in the harem to pamper you, okay?"
He frowned and said nothing.
Later, she followed him and traveled across mountains and rivers. Sometimes she would even give up the idea of conquering the world just to win over him with his smile.
A country is easy to grow old, but a beautiful woman is hard to find.
Yue Jianling spent the first half of her life looking for power, and the second half of her life looked for him.
So far in my life, I have been a beautiful woman.
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Love Ma, I actually started an ancient style...
The last time I wrote about ancient styles was when I was in my second year of middle school. My writing style at that time could only be described as horrible. Now I have turned into an unscrupulous writer with black humor...
I wrote it for fun and tried it in the essay column. Suddenly I wanted to complete the story, so I started it willfully.