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On his first night in bed, His Majesty's pale face gradually approached, but Yu Zhixin unexpectedly heard his heartbeat.
"It is possible that Concubine De has been mad for so long and is still alive. It seems she needs someone to help her. Concubine Rong is so smart that she found and destroyed the evidence that I framed in advance. The queen seems to have begun to doubt the cause of her illness. She hasn't taken any medicine for two days in a row. What should I do?"
He looked at the beauty in the tent with longing eyes, reached out and brushed her cheek, and a cold voice lingered in Yu Zhixin's ears: "The newcomer this time looks pretty good, but I don't know how many tricks he can use, and whether he can be used as a knife for me."
Yu Zhixin lowered his head timidly, the blush spread from the tips of his ears to the root of his neck, and he fell obediently into His Majesty's arms - it seemed that the days in the harem were really lively.
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The cowardly tool man on the outside is actually a master of palace fighting - the emperor × the white lotus looks weak but is actually ruthless - the traitorous concubine
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"Your Majesty is Sick"
The young general Ying Tianqing and the prince Yuanxiu hit it off since they were five years old, and in the following ten years they grew up to be the two most handsome men in Beijing. When Ji Yingtian was fifteen years old, he went to war with his father, but he didn't want the emperor to listen to the villain's slander and had all of Ying Ying's family beheaded for collaborating with the enemy and treason.
Ying Tianqing narrowly escaped death, recovered her daughter's body, and took the place of the village girl Yu Zhaodi and was selected as a palace maid, just to find a chance to clear the wrongs of the Ying family. Unexpectedly, the situation in Beijing was changing. Prince Le ascended the throne and became emperor. The first decree was to rehabilitate the winner. The second decree was to refuse the request for a wedding and establish a queen, and instead brought a man into the palace.
The confused little palace maid looked at the majestic emperor who showed no emotion or anger from a distance, and decisively put out the idea of recognizing each other: the emperors are all cruel and ruthless pigs, and concealing gender is a crime of deceiving the emperor, and he will definitely be beheaded!
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On the day when the Ying family members were beheaded, heavy snow fell in the capital. Yuan Xiu stood beside the execution ground with his hands behind his back, his eyes as fierce as a ferocious beast. Half a year later, Prince Le, known as "the most dandy in Beijing", ascended the throne and imprisoned the thieves who framed the Ying family one by one, and used thunderous means to wash away the court.
The palace accepted people who looked similar to her childhood playmates, but never got close to them.
He thought he had already given up, until one day, he met the little palace maid with twinkling eyes in the imperial garden in surprise.
Intention: Even if you are in the quagmire, try your best to grow and bloom in the face of time.
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On a hot summer day, the sun shines through the off-white lace curtains and shines on the person sitting on the sofa, covering him with a layer of bright colors. The sun is shining outside the window, insects are chirping, and the breeze blows through the garden outside the window and into the room through the open window, bringing the fragrant aroma of the plants in the garden.
"Gadir." Another person sitting next to the sofa spoke. He acted a little embarrassed, as if he was thinking about how to speak. His eyes unnaturally flashed past the wound on Gadir's hand, and a complicated look appeared on his face involuntarily, with pity and pain, and he was afraid of hurting the people next to him even more, so he still hesitated. After a while, he continued, "I know you are angry, but you can't go on like this. Can you talk to me?" After saying that, there was a look of pleading on his face, but the people next to him still didn't move. Ram thought to himself, this is really terrible, but he was still grateful to God for returning his little rose.
It all started from that night more than a month ago. At that time, the German team had just finished the European Cup final. After France finally won the European Cup after 20 years, they returned to Germany and their hometown to celebrate the victory. However, they did not expect that their little snowflakes would complete their long-planned plan on the night after the celebration. There was only one last step left. If a thief hadn't accidentally come to his home, found him lying on the ground, and called the emergency call in time, he would have been saved. The little snowflake has left this world. Thinking of this possibility, Ram's heart tightened, "No, no, God will not be so cruel. He will take away his devout believers, take away my light and love, and take away my beautiful little rose." To this day, in this month, his heart is full of fear. He thanks God, thanks him for sending the thief to Gadir's home that night and making the call, and thanks the doctor for saving his little lover.
The memory returned to that night. At two o'clock in the morning, he received a call in his sleep saying that Gadir was rescuing him. When he rushed to the hospital quickly, he still felt in disbelief. How could my perfect, kind-hearted moonlight lover think of leaving this world and leaving us? Yes, something was wrong when he came to Munich to play a few months ago. "Why didn't I ask more, even if it was against his will?" Ram regretted.
When he finally arrived at the emergency room of the hospital, he found that everyone had a panicked look, anxiously waiting for the verdict of their fate. Royce's face was as pale as if he was about to fall down, Muller's hair was like a chicken coop, and Hummels was disheveled. Cross' expression was stern, but his slightly trembling hands betrayed his inner panic. Brother Bender couldn't help crying, but he held it back for fear of disturbing the rescue efforts of the doctors inside. The corridor outside the hospital's rescue room was filled with deathly silence.
The news of "Gadir's life is in danger and being rescued" spread to the world through the Internet. Even in the quiet night, it brought extraordinary popularity. Many night owls clicked on the news in disbelief. The official phone numbers of the national team and Dortmund were flooded. As the official issued an emergency statement, everyone was sad to find that the news had been confirmed. Many people do not have the freedom to pray at home, hoping that God will not take them away.
Royce, Kroos, Muller, Gotze, Hummels, Neuer, Schweinsteiger, and the Bender brothers were all waiting at the door of the emergency room. Teammates from Dortmund and friends from Gadier also came from all over the country. It happened to be the summer break. If it weren't for the European Cup, everyone would be vacationing around the world. The huge fear of losing Gadir enveloped them, like an invisible hand strangling their throats, leaving them unable to say a word. They could only stand here and pray for God's mercy.
Finally, the door of the rescue room opened, and the doctor came out and told them that the rescue was successful and that the patient was out of danger. At that moment, everyone was filled with gratitude, thanking God for showing mercy to them, and thanking their little lover for staying with them.
When they were finally allowed in to visit the patient, they saw Gadir sleeping peacefully under the influence of sedatives. The warm white light hit his light blond hair, making him look like an angel. Ram couldn't help but touch his cheek. He seemed to have lost some weight recently. Did he not eat well? Oh my God, why didn't I see it before? There were so many signs that Gadir was unhappy. Why didn't I care about him? Everyone couldn't help but think in their hearts.
Finally, they learned what happened from the doctor and the police. That night Gadil opened his wrist and took sleeping pills. Fortunately, someone happened to be trying to steal from him and found that the door of one of his rooms was closed. They thought there was something valuable inside, but they found a person lying inside and finally called to save him. Everyone couldn't help but feel happy when they heard this. They couldn't help but thank the thief and even wanted to give him some money. After all, compared to Gadil's life, everything was unimportant.
But when Gadir finally woke up, everyone realized that the matter was not over. The wound on Gadir's hand was slowly healing, but the wound in his heart seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. He didn't speak and ignored everyone. He didn't say a word to everyone whether it was for prayer or comfort. He even refused to eat and could only rely on needle water to provide energy. Everyone knew that he might still want to leave this world through this method. Everyone took turns to accompany him. Royce and Hummels tried their best to cook all kinds of delicacies every day. Kroos sat next to him and kept him company without eating or drinking. Muller told all kinds of jokes to make him happy. Lewandowski wanted to see him, but he was afraid that Gadier would be in a worse mood after seeing him, so he could only stay at the door of his ward every day. In the end, he probably couldn't bear to have his boyfriends starve with him, so Gadir was still willing to eat. Although it was just a small bite, everyone cheered as if they had won a major victory and took turns to kiss his forehead and cheeks.
Later, because the summer break was over, everyone returned to their respective teams one after another. Because he was worried that Gadir would hurt himself again, he was handed over to the retired former captain. Ram put aside all the work at hand and stayed with Gadir every day, cooking for him, and taking Gadil for a walk in the nearby park. Or just sit on the sofa and listen to Ram reading to him for a while, or watch a program together, or answer video calls from teammates. After the weekend, everyone comes to Munich to accompany Gadir and make him happy. However, Gadir is still unwilling to talk and just lets everyone manipulate him like a puppet. But everyone is still full of hope. After all, God can give Little Snowflake back to them, which already fills their hearts with gratitude. They can only hope that Little Snowflake can eat fuller, be happier, and smile more, then they will be extremely happy.
Finally, when it was Christmas time, everyone came to Munich together to spend Christmas with Gadir. The snowflakes outside the window fell, and the yard was dressed in white sweaters. However, the people inside the window gathered together happily. After they had a sumptuous dinner together, they sat with Gadir. On the sofa, everyone showed their Christmas gifts to Gadir, and took turns kissing his forehead, "Merry Christmas, little snowflake," "Merry Christmas, Gadir," "I wish you happiness forever, my little rose." Looking at everyone's loving eyes, Gadir suddenly felt a surge of emotion in his heart. Waves, a sour feeling filled his heart. In the past few months, he had not felt everyone's love for him, as if he was a little snowman who was about to melt accidentally. They were cautious towards him, but he thought that maybe if he were more indifferent and pushed everyone away, maybe everyone would gradually stay away. Just like before, he didn't expect that everyone would not leave after such a long time, but would give up spending time with his family and stay with him on a day like Christmas. A soft emotion could not help but emerge in his heart, prompting him to finally whisper "Merry Christmas" in a low voice.
Although the voice was very small, it was still captured by everyone, and everyone became excited. Gotze couldn't help it at first, and said, "You are finally willing to pay attention to me, Gadir, I am so happy, I am so happy that I will die." Royce cried with excitement, and Gadir touched him instead. On the head, kissed his eyes, Royce stopped crying all of a sudden, Cross held Gadir's hand, and Gadir also kissed him. In the end, everyone received Gadil's kiss and blessing, and fell into sleep happily. The cold wind outside the house couldn't blow away the warmth in everyone's hearts.
I guess the author might not write this extra story, so I just wrote one myself. It can be regarded as letting everyone have a sweet dream. If there is inspiration, I will write more about their happy life together.
Damn it, I want to see the back
That's right, if it makes our baby uncomfortable, just walk away!
The squad leader's gentleness is like a fine net, covering the body quietly like mist. The squad leader is really the squad leader Bai Yueguang [Kiss] [Kiss] [Kiss] Cut it, cut it boldly, you will be happy doing what you want to do [Spread flowers] [Spread flowers]
Dad, I'm out, do you still remember me? Come on update
Well written, madam, it has the beauty of prose and the emotional expression is very good. It is difficult to see the ancient sayings of ordinary people in Jinjiang. Keep up the good work.
Tomorrow is the 10th, I can't wait [Starry Eyes]
No wonder the rebellion failed because it was to arrange for her to come out and open a new map. Otherwise, the Queen, King Yan and the three generals could be slaughtered directly in the palace...
Hey! ! ! ! It's over
Will you write a spin-off after it's finished? Want to see?
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Your Majesty Is Ill
On a hot summer day, the sun shines through the off-white lace curtains and shines on the person sitting on the sofa, covering him with a layer of bright colors. The sun is shining outside the window, insects are chirping, and the breeze blows through the garden outside the window and into the room through the open window, bringing the fragrant aroma of the plants in the garden. "Gadir." Another person sitting next to the sofa spoke. He acted a little embarrassed, as if he was thinking about how to speak. His eyes unnaturally flashed past the wound on Gadir's hand, and a complicated look appeared on his face involuntarily, with pity and pain, and he was afraid of hurting the people next to him even more, so he still hesitated. After a while, he continued, "I know you are angry, but you can't go on like this. Can you talk to me?" After saying that, there was a look of pleading on his face, but the people next to him still didn't move. Ram thought to himself, this is really terrible, but he was still grateful to God for returning his little rose. It all started from that night more than a month ago. At that time, the German team had just finished the European Cup final. After France finally won the European Cup after 20 years, they returned to Germany and their hometown to celebrate the victory. However, they did not expect that their little snowflakes would complete their long-planned plan on the night after the celebration. There was only one last step left. If a thief hadn't accidentally come to his home, found him lying on the ground, and called the emergency call in time, he would have been saved. The little snowflake has left this world. Thinking of this possibility, Ram's heart tightened, "No, no, God will not be so cruel. He will take away his devout believers, take away my light and love, and take away my beautiful little rose." To this day, in this month, his heart is full of fear. He thanks God, thanks him for sending the thief to Gadir's home that night and making the call, and thanks the doctor for saving his little lover. The memory returned to that night. At two o'clock in the morning, he received a call in his sleep saying that Gadir was rescuing him. When he rushed to the hospital quickly, he still felt in disbelief. How could my perfect, kind-hearted moonlight lover think of leaving this world and leaving us? Yes, something was wrong when he came to Munich to play a few months ago. "Why didn't I ask more, even if it was against his will?" Ram regretted. When he finally arrived at the emergency room of the hospital, he found that everyone had a panicked look, anxiously waiting for the verdict of their fate. Royce's face was as pale as if he was about to fall down, Muller's hair was like a chicken coop, and Hummels was disheveled. Cross' expression was stern, but his slightly trembling hands betrayed his inner panic. Brother Bender couldn't help crying, but he held it back for fear of disturbing the rescue efforts of the doctors inside. The corridor outside the hospital's rescue room was filled with deathly silence. The news of "Gadir's life is in danger and being rescued" spread to the world through the Internet. Even in the quiet night, it brought extraordinary popularity. Many night owls clicked on the news in disbelief. The official phone numbers of the national team and Dortmund were flooded. As the official issued an emergency statement, everyone was sad to find that the news had been confirmed. Many people do not have the freedom to pray at home, hoping that God will not take them away. Royce, Kroos, Muller, Gotze, Hummels, Neuer, Schweinsteiger, and the Bender brothers were all waiting at the door of the emergency room. Teammates from Dortmund and friends from Gadier also came from all over the country. It happened to be the summer break. If it weren't for the European Cup, everyone would be vacationing around the world. The huge fear of losing Gadir enveloped them, like an invisible hand strangling their throats, leaving them unable to say a word. They could only stand here and pray for God's mercy. Finally, the door of the rescue room opened, and the doctor came out and told them that the rescue was successful and that the patient was out of danger. At that moment, everyone was filled with gratitude, thanking God for showing mercy to them, and thanking their little lover for staying with them. When they were finally allowed in to visit the patient, they saw Gadir sleeping peacefully under the influence of sedatives. The warm white light hit his light blond hair, making him look like an angel. Ram couldn't help but touch his cheek. He seemed to have lost some weight recently. Did he not eat well? Oh my God, why didn't I see it before? There were so many signs that Gadir was unhappy. Why didn't I care about him? Everyone couldn't help but think in their hearts. Finally, they learned what happened from the doctor and the police. That night Gadil opened his wrist and took sleeping pills. Fortunately, someone happened to be trying to steal from him and found that the door of one of his rooms was closed. They thought there was something valuable inside, but they found a person lying inside and finally called to save him. Everyone couldn't help but feel happy when they heard this. They couldn't help but thank the thief and even wanted to give him some money. After all, compared to Gadil's life, everything was unimportant. But when Gadir finally woke up, everyone realized that the matter was not over. The wound on Gadir's hand was slowly healing, but the wound in his heart seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. He didn't speak and ignored everyone. He didn't say a word to everyone whether it was for prayer or comfort. He even refused to eat and could only rely on needle water to provide energy. Everyone knew that he might still want to leave this world through this method. Everyone took turns to accompany him. Royce and Hummels tried their best to cook all kinds of delicacies every day. Kroos sat next to him and kept him company without eating or drinking. Muller told all kinds of jokes to make him happy. Lewandowski wanted to see him, but he was afraid that Gadier would be in a worse mood after seeing him, so he could only stay at the door of his ward every day. In the end, he probably couldn't bear to have his boyfriends starve with him, so Gadir was still willing to eat. Although it was just a small bite, everyone cheered as if they had won a major victory and took turns to kiss his forehead and cheeks. Later, because the summer break was over, everyone returned to their respective teams one after another. Because he was worried that Gadir would hurt himself again, he was handed over to the retired former captain. Ram put aside all the work at hand and stayed with Gadir every day, cooking for him, and taking Gadil for a walk in the nearby park. Or just sit on the sofa and listen to Ram reading to him for a while, or watch a program together, or answer video calls from teammates. After the weekend, everyone comes to Munich to accompany Gadir and make him happy. However, Gadir is still unwilling to talk and just lets everyone manipulate him like a puppet. But everyone is still full of hope. After all, God can give Little Snowflake back to them, which already fills their hearts with gratitude. They can only hope that Little Snowflake can eat fuller, be happier, and smile more, then they will be extremely happy. Finally, when it was Christmas time, everyone came to Munich together to spend Christmas with Gadir. The snowflakes outside the window fell, and the yard was dressed in white sweaters. However, the people inside the window gathered together happily. After they had a sumptuous dinner together, they sat with Gadir. On the sofa, everyone showed their Christmas gifts to Gadir, and took turns kissing his forehead, "Merry Christmas, little snowflake," "Merry Christmas, Gadir," "I wish you happiness forever, my little rose." Looking at everyone's loving eyes, Gadir suddenly felt a surge of emotion in his heart. Waves, a sour feeling filled his heart. In the past few months, he had not felt everyone's love for him, as if he was a little snowman who was about to melt accidentally. They were cautious towards him, but he thought that maybe if he were more indifferent and pushed everyone away, maybe everyone would gradually stay away. Just like before, he didn't expect that everyone would not leave after such a long time, but would give up spending time with his family and stay with him on a day like Christmas. A soft emotion could not help but emerge in his heart, prompting him to finally whisper "Merry Christmas" in a low voice. Although the voice was very small, it was still captured by everyone, and everyone became excited. Gotze couldn't help it at first, and said, "You are finally willing to pay attention to me, Gadir, I am so happy, I am so happy that I will die." Royce cried with excitement, and Gadir touched him instead. On the head, kissed his eyes, Royce stopped crying all of a sudden, Cross held Gadir's hand, and Gadir also kissed him. In the end, everyone received Gadil's kiss and blessing, and fell into sleep happily. The cold wind outside the house couldn't blow away the warmth in everyone's hearts. I guess the author might not write this extra story, so I just wrote one myself. It can be regarded as letting everyone have a sweet dream. If there is inspiration, I will write more about their happy life together.
Damn it, I want to see the back
That's right, if it makes our baby uncomfortable, just walk away!
The squad leader's gentleness is like a fine net, covering the body quietly like mist. The squad leader is really the squad leader Bai Yueguang [Kiss] [Kiss] [Kiss] Cut it, cut it boldly, you will be happy doing what you want to do [Spread flowers] [Spread flowers]
Dad, I'm out, do you still remember me? Come on update
Well written, madam, it has the beauty of prose and the emotional expression is very good. It is difficult to see the ancient sayings of ordinary people in Jinjiang. Keep up the good work.
Tomorrow is the 10th, I can't wait [Starry Eyes]
No wonder the rebellion failed because it was to arrange for her to come out and open a new map. Otherwise, the Queen, King Yan and the three generals could be slaughtered directly in the palace...
Hey! ! ! ! It's over
Will you write a spin-off after it's finished? Want to see?