Gu Hanting, the head of Yongle County, was reborn after his death and became a notorious country bumpkin.
At first, she just wanted to stay away from the boy who put her to death.
Until, in the cold night, she saw the dim Buddhist lamp made from the blood of a young man.
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Later, the nobles in the capital were confused about
How did that country bumpkin who grew up in the countryside become the person that the Crown Prince, who had always been cold and indifferent, held dear to his heart?
But only the bumpkin himself knows
in the long cold nights
How that man trapped her in his arms
Looks paranoid and fragile
Calling "aunt" over and over again
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The Sixth Prince Xie Zhen had an infatuated love that he buried deep in his heart and dared not express.
Like flowers blooming from the dust, beautiful and fragile
He secretly and carefully protected it, tossing and turning nervously
Later, he became the prince
The flower is dead.
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"Song in the Cage" Dog Blood Chasing His Wife at the Crematorium
Xie Chen, a powerful minister, has overwhelming power in both the government and the public, but Lang Yan is the only one.
The only thing they don't get along with is everything. He has been married to his wife for ten years and respects each other as ice.
When Xie Chen saw his wife's concubine in the mansion that day, he knew that she was a bait sent to seduce him.
He didn't take it seriously, but due to the situation, he pocketed the bait.
Unexpectedly, later on, the bait became his life gate, and those who touched it would die.
Love is a word that cannot be escaped by gods and ghosts.
In the end, he had exhausted all his plans and turned the tables, just hoping that she could stay by his side for one more day.
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Qi Baige always thought that he would marry his childhood sweetheart Tanhua Lang.
Until my sixteenth birthday, when I woke up in the morning, my brother-in-law was lying next to me.
She turned out to be her brother-in-law's pet.
No one knows that the coquettish pigeon in the cage, even if it hits its head and bleeds,
I still yearn for the freedom of the sky.
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Theater 1:
Midsummer night, the air is thick and silent.
In the Bisha cupboard, the little girl bit her lower lip tightly, trying not to make a sound, and tears of panic and humiliation rolled in her peach blossom eyes.
On the bed outside, lay my sister who was seriously ill and sleeping.
"Don't be afraid, your sister is asleep and can't hear you."
The man's fingertips grazed the corner of his bitten mouth, and applied a touch of bright red to his thin and white neck.
He said with a low voice and a cold smile in his eyes.
"Or think about the life of the flower hunter."
A beautiful woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside × a paranoid and cruel powerful minister
Intention: