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The imperial concubine's cousin suddenly went mad and angered the young emperor. Yangyang, who had not yet slept with him, was driven out of the palace overnight.
Everyone sighed, what a pity for such a delicate and graceful beauty!
Only Yangyang was wrapped in quilt and wept with joy, woo woo woo, she could finally marry the little general she had longed for.
However, before the wedding day came, bad news came from the border: the young general Ma Ge was buried in a corpse.
Later, Yangyang, who accidentally learned the real cause of the young general's death, was forced to get married in front of the mourning hall.
The young general died heroically, and Emperor Xian was greatly moved. He went to the general's mansion to mourn in person, but he saw the plain white figure kneeling in front of the hall, which was very pleasant.
Emperor Xian was so fascinated that he walked over and raised the beauty's face
Black hair and snow-skinned skin, a white flower on the temples, eyelashes full of tears, weaker than clothes, and endlessly romantic.
The young boy who has been emperor for twenty years is so overflowing with heart that he is in a mess
Jian Zai, the chief steward in the emperor's heart, quickly asked: "Which girl in the house is this?"
The entire audience was silent. The pale-faced old Fengjun was pushed forward by everyone, shaking his head and saying, "Go back to the emperor, this girl is the grandson of the old woman. Wei, not yet deceased."
That voice, granddaughter-in-law, could not be uttered under the heavy pressure of the mighty dragon.
Yang Yang, who was heartbroken, was wandering in the sky, but he didn't know that all the dignitaries in the hall looked at the saint as if they were dumbfounded, bending down his body of thousands of gold, and put his head to the beauty's cheek, extremely affectionate.
"But why do I look at you? Qingqing is more like my queen."
Ps: This is probably another vulgar story about chasing his wife in the crematorium.
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Shen Yu lost her father before she was born. She lives in a big family. She always remembers to be content and not greedy.
The eldest cousin is evil and the second cousin is fierce, and they all look at her covetously. The sisters are so jealous that grandma can't afford to offend anyone and just wants to stay away.
The situation is changing, and chaos will happen.
The young man soared into the sky and became the overlord of his party.
Grandma was separated from her relatives and hid in a ruined temple, shivering.
Erlang, who was full of murderous intent, split open the straw mat, wiped her dirty face with his fingers that were not stained with blood, and pressed his relatively clean lips.
"Do you want to know how Bingyouzi handles female prisoners?"
She covered her ears: I don't want to hear it, I can't hear it, please let me go.
He curled his lips: I want you to know me from head to toe.
The main character is sweet, slightly sour, favored, the male partner is strong, and the male protagonist is stronger.
Intention: Intention to be added