Please accept the advance articles "The Tyrant Wants to Pamper Me to Enlighten Me" and "Prisoner Joy".
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Yue Qingyan always wanted to kill Song Yun's nine tribes.
As an emperor, she has this right.
It's a pity that Song Yun is an eunuch and a powerful Qiantai.
Every time you raise your hand more charmingly, you will be ruthlessly pressed down.
She has been reborn, and she doesn't want to end up miserable again.
Chitose is very annoying, very shameless, and very disrespectful.
Staring at her all the time,
Still thinking about holding her in my hand...
She is a puppet, but she is a puppet with ideals,
When this eunuch behaves mischievously.
Don't you have any idea?
This is the story of a fake emperor and a fake eunuch who fell in love and killed each other.
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Please accept the follow-up article "The Tyrant Wants to Pamper Me and Enlighten Me".
When Yingyan was sent to get married, everyone sighed, as this delicate and charming eldest princess was sent to die. The king of Wei was cruel and cruel, and there were countless corpses under his feet. The little girl could not survive more than two days.
Ying Yan thought so too. She walked in the enemy camp wearing a gorgeous red dress, Ying Ying swaying, as gorgeous as a peach or plum. In the end, he folded his hands and knelt outside the huge imperial tent. He was so frightened that he lost his voice: "I will see your majesty at the banquet..."
The young emperor, dressed in mysterious clothes, came out with his tent raised, his golden dragon boots standing in front of people, his blood-stained sword picked up the tip of the beauty's jaw, cruelty and coldness flowed from the corner of his lips: You are here, do you want to see the massacre of the city?
Yingyan's body trembled slightly, and she was forced to look into a pair of cold, deep eyes. She held back her tears and whispered: No... I don't want to.
The sword clattered to the ground, and Xiao Yixiu knelt on one knee in front of the little girl. Under the horrified gaze of the chamberlain, he gently took the little girl's hand, gently wiped away the dust on it, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I won't do it alone."
He thought that the only warm light in his heart was cruelly taken away by God, but he didn't expect her to come back to him like this. This time, he would definitely keep it.
A beautiful little fairy with a kind heart VS a cruel and ruthless emperor
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Pre-collection of "Prisoner's Joy" and wishing you luck,
The treasonous son of the Yin family came back, took away the position of head of the family, and wiped out the former mansion with a wave of his hand.
The wonderful idea that was originally going smoothly has now been carefully hiding in the backyard, waiting for her fiancé to marry her out of this gloomy house.
Not wanting her husband to be implicated and arrested on the wedding day, Miao Yi panicked and knelt in the courtyard wearing a red wedding dress, begging Yin Zheng for mercy.
Her numb body crawled on the cold stone bricks for a long time, and the luxurious and exquisite robe corners appeared in front of her eyes. She raised her pale face: Ah... Brother, let him go?
The young head of the house lowered his eyes and looked at the trembling woman, hiding the madness in his eyes, and whispered: "Okay, you can stay."
Miaoyi was so frightened that she forgot to cry, and her body was stiff and she was carried into the bedroom.
She had helped Yin Zheng and thought he would remember this kindness, but she never expected that he would retaliate and imprison her in the deep courtyard.
Under the heavy curtains, under the moonlit night and toward the flowers, Yin Zheng pinched his thin waist and hugged the person who wanted to escape, burying his face in the green silk of his jade neck: tell me, who is in your heart?
Miao Yi's broken sobs: It's... Brother.
Tip: Double C, the male and female protagonists are not related by blood.
Intention: If you persevere and move forward courageously, you will gain a lot.
