Female 1: Blue is out dragging, the master has no wind and waves, causing trouble in all directions
Male 1: Cheng Xuan, the main killer is decisive and will never change his mind.
Lan Chuyi - he has a different life experience, poor reputation, and... Terrible personality. Since I was little, my uncle has not cared for my grandma, I don't like dogs, and I don't like cats. Fortunately, I was born with a thick skin and a backbone as strong as steel. I can be poked by you at will!
As a person in the advanced stage of facial control syndrome, she pursues love in a curved manner, and decisively wins over his best friend before she can win over her boyfriend. [Protagonist character: She has a lot of brains! ], But unexpectedly the long march of revolution has not yet succeeded. She faces the difficult choice of taking the lead for her sister, seducing men for her sister, and finally getting married for her sister.
When the moon rose above the willows and she finally took the male god under her skirt, she was puzzled, "Why did I spend all my energy and thought and finally you became my imperial uncle?"
Lan Chuyi: Uncle Emperor, they all say that you are gloomy and unstable, full of intrigues, and you are either killing people or seizing power.
Cheng Xuan [Ice Cube Face]: Don't listen to the black fans chewing your tongue.
Lan Chuyi: Uncle Emperor, they also said that you had a broken sleeve when you were young. It was I who sacrificed my life for the sake of the country to straighten you out.
Cheng Xuan [patient ice face]: ... What did you say?
Lan Chuyi: You? Broken sleeves?
Cheng Xuan [continues to endure the ice cube face]: What's behind?
Lan Chuyi: Did I straighten you?
Cheng Xuan [Ice Cube Face at Critical Point]: The one in front...
Lan Chuyi: I sacrifice my life for the sake of the country...
Cheng Xuan [The Lost Ice Face]:——Sacrifice
His dark-colored gown pressed against him like a dark cloud, and here—beep—beep—
Cheng Xuan, who was sweating profusely [maniac face]: If you admit that you are a man, I will admit that I am a cut sleeve!
Teased and cooked at the same time, sprinkled with sugar from time to time.
The time and circumstances are all fictitious and cannot withstand scrutiny.