The Sword in the Young Master's Arms

[Leng Yugui's son × glamorous killer prostitute] A sour emotional flow, the male protagonist is a little doggy in the early stage (there is love but not much) and licks the dog in the later stage (really miserable in love) Mr. Qi has a gloomy appearance, is cold-blooded, and has a unique charm. During the year of his exile, he picked up a bereaved dog from among the dead. His pupils are piercing, his spirit is solitary, and he has the air of an old friend. On a whim, he sent her to the nuvilion, completely tearing her innocence to pieces. During the day, the blade is stained with blood, and at night, I devote myself to joy. It's better to keep her. Later, when he became the crown prince and took the throne, he only allowed her to be a little concubine, which was not a bad treatment. Until she died in exchange for freedom, not even a body was left behind. He personally led people to search for it. It took several days and nights until he fainted and died. Only then did he believe what others said. The wild beasts were rampant in the mountains and they had all been eaten long ago. One day, he found that she was still alive, put down his body, and hugged her tightly like crazy. But she said, let her go. He agreed. Ten years of vain efforts are like a dream. But, it's only ten years. He saw her marrying someone else, the husband and wife loving each other, and the piano and harp singing in harmony. But he was alone in the empty Qi Palace, tormented by regret that penetrated his bones every day. That night, the cold wind blew. He knelt under her skirt and asked her almost pleadingly. "You have done so much, why can't you compare to a dead man?" The sharp blade in her hand pierced into his flesh. At that moment, he knew that only by dying could he gain any weight in her heart. "Promise me." "Kill Gu, and you will forget about him." His voice was choked with sobs and he cried blood every word. "Suxi, be good, close your eyes." "When Gu Gu dies, just remember Gu Gu, okay?" She is a blade forged by his own hands. The blade points inward and penetrates his chest. He taught her how to live by any means necessary, and she also taught him what it means to lose and what it means to not be able to love. Small stickers: 1. This article is also called "Qi Ji". It is in the style of a serious drama, imagining the Spring and Autumn Period. The general setting is slightly borrowed. Because the plot requires the inclusion of private settings, textual research is declined. 2. The growth line of the main heroine involves conflicts in troubled times and is not about love. There are two main emotional lines, including the plot of male competition, and the crematorium of chasing his wife in the later stage, which is just the crematorium of the male protagonist. 3. There are four male protagonists + male supporting characters, non-N/P, HE, there is only one male protagonist. ———————————————————————— [Pre-released article for the next article "Are You the Eight Kings" (through the book), welcome to collect it! Dai Mao, a senior online literature connoisseur, stumbled into an old and bloody article that he recently got into trouble with. In the book, the male No. 8 Prince Li Jing is an old dandy who flirts with people, spends time in beautiful streets and willow alleys, and does all kinds of evil. The dignitaries in Chang'an City were all waiting, waiting for the old emperor to close his eyes and kick his legs, and the good days of this second generation ancestor would come to an end. Sure enough, after the death of the late emperor, the male protagonist Li Yao won the throne and made the only daughter Bai Sang his queen. For a while, his wife and children were on the hot bed, enjoying the blessings of the whole family. However, as the younger brother of the new emperor, the eighth prince was inexplicably convicted and imprisoned. He was reduced to a commoner and his head was in a different place. Faced with this outrageous plot trend, Dai Mao beat his chest and made up his mind to save the Eighth Prince who should have died early. But she happened to be dressed as a turtle maid in the Eighth Prince's backyard. Not to mention her low status, she didn't even have a complete line in the original book. But she did not lie down, and still worked hard to cover up the mud that could not reach the wall. So... She encouraged the prince to study, but he failed. She encouraged the prince to practice martial arts, but the prince was lazy. She guided the prince to join the court as an official, but the prince simply refused to go to work. One day, she couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the turtle Yannian, kicked open the door of the eighth prince's room, and shouted loudly: "Li Jin, I have taken care of you bastard enough!" At that time, the Eighth Prince was leaning on the couch, twisting a pine nut with his long fingers to tease the bird in the cage. He lazily raised his eyebrows and said: "I have become more and more bold recently. How can you call me by my name?" Dai Mao threw the turtle in his arms towards him and said coldly, "If you don't put it away, I'll use it to stew turtle soup." The Eighth Prince was not annoyed. He stood up slowly, put the turtle aside, walked to her, and leaned over to look at her. "Tortle turtle, you remembered wrongly. The one you raised is not a tortoise, but an eighth king." —————————————————————— [The next book is to be released now, "Taking Up Newbies", please collect it~] When Shen Jing showed up at the long-distance bus station with all her bags packed, she was determined to escape from her dilapidated original family. She works various part-time jobs and runs jobs wherever there is money. There was a reception for guests. She could earn 800 yuan by standing at the door in eight-centimeter high heels for a day, so she went without thinking. At the cocktail party, someone treated her as a waiter and asked her to pass the drinks to the guests. She had never done it before, but she gritted her teeth and risked her life for the eight hundred yuan. The stiletto heel sank into the seam of the soft carpet. She stumbled violently, and the red wine in the tray spilled onto a man's straight suit pants. The man looked dignified and asked her with raised eyebrows: "Newbie?" She didn't dare to speak, lowered her eyes and nodded. The man extinguished the spark at his fingertips, puffed out white smoke, and pointed at his wet trouser legs, his face calm and peaceful. "This is also new, thirty-eight thousand, not a penny less." *** Qin Yi hated the kind of woman he hated the most in his life. Her clumsy and clichéd pick-ups gave him a headache, dizziness, falls... Oh, and by the way, she even threw wine. He had to deal with it once every three days, and every time he taught him a lesson and never showed mercy, until he met a newbie in striking up a conversation. He asked her to compensate, and she readily agreed, but asking her to accompany him for a meal was more difficult than costing her life. He understands that this is called giving in to lust, and he plans to retaliate in kind, letting her dry out first. On the first day after she didn't reply, he saw her appearing in a nightclub wearing heavy makeup. The day after she didn't reply, he saw her coming out of the hotel with a tired face. On the third day after she didn't reply, he saw her getting into an old man's car, all dressed up. The first person who didn't reply to the message... Forget it, there are only three things to do. He didn't have to ask for these thirty-eight thousand. So, he rushed to her overnight and said shamelessly: "Do me a favor and write off the thirty-eight thousand." The girl blinked blankly. "What did you say?" He pulled the tie loose from his throat with great impatience, looking anxious. "I said, kiss me." *** In order to pay off the huge debt of 38,000 yuan, Shen Jing could only go to the home of the creditor Qin Yi to tutor his younger brother who was still in high school. Unexpectedly, before the third period of class, the hairy boy secretly stuffed a small note into her - "I like you, please be my girlfriend." She was so frightened that she immediately took a photo of it, sent it to the other party's guardian and creditor, and offered to resign to avoid suspicion. Unexpectedly, the creditor only replied with two words. "Little things." Shen Jing: "???" Creditor: [Quoting picture] "Think about it." Shen Jing's fingers moved quickly and he was about to curse. The phone dinged again. "He didn't dare touch his sister-in-law." Small stickers: 1. Double C/HE 2. Age difference of 5 years 3. Inverted male protagonist Purpose: Self-awakening