Please give me advance notice: I was the king (female) in Shang and Zhou Dynasties
My husband and the people regard me as a god
Xiao Qingyu was a high-ranking princess. In this era when witchcraft was prevalent, she was almost regarded as a god.
One day the princess went out on patrol, and the people all knelt down to greet her. But the slave in the cage cried out for injustice, and the man with a painting-like face and disheveled black hair was cold all over and cried blood.
He... His mother was wrongly accused, even if... It is a serious crime to harass the princess, and he will be thrown into the cauldron to be cooked——
"Your Highness, my mother Lin Lan was wrongly accused."
Lin Qing pursed her lips, her body trembling with fear. Before she could lower her head, she saw the cold look on the princess's face, who was like a god: "Follow me."
The humble little pitiful person now has the protection of the most noble person in the world. Lin Qing secretly looked at Xiao Qingyu and said, "My wife must be a god."
Digging ditches, making weapons, making paper, and even attracting thunder from the sky to help. What is this but the reincarnation of a god?
Xiao Qingyu felt that her husband was good in everything, but... She curled her lips and smiled softly: "It's just that her husband always felt that she was not a human being."
The female protagonist is as strong as ever, working on infrastructure during the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, while the male protagonist is pitiful. Sweet text, almost no abuse. Welcome to the pit~
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Yan Yuan is a fierce ghost and a ghost king who has lived for thousands of years. He is handsome and graceful.
According to legend, she wears a black robe all year round, with a cloud-patterned jade pendant tied around her waist, and a sword named Tianxia in her hand that can frighten evil spirits from all directions.
One night, Yan Yuan suddenly woke up from his deep sleep, only to find that there was a handsome young man in front of him, with blood all over his body.
"Please, kill those people." The young master bit his lower lip, with pleading and despair in his eyes: "I am willing to give everything in exchange, please."
In the blink of an eye, the body fell to the ground. Yan Yuan picked him up as if he had picked up a treasure that had been lost for many years: "I'll give you you in exchange."
From then on, the poor little man who could be bullied by everyone had a backer. Those who bullied him were either ghosts or possessed by evil spirits.
When he asked repeatedly: "My wife, they..."
Yan Yuan casually added a piece of firewood, clapped his hands and stood up with a gentle smile: "It's just a coincidence."
But behind his back, he made a gesture and ordered the ghosts: No need to show mercy.
The villagers invited a Taoist priest to subdue the evil spirit. The Taoist priest pointed at the poor boy and said, "He is the evil spirit and must be eliminated."
Yan Yuan stepped forward, and Tian Xia immediately unsheathed: "Who do you think is the evil spirit?"
In front of everyone and behind everyone, Yan Yuan doted on his handsome husband: I can't help it, who made my husband so handsome?
Purpose: With great ability comes great responsibility. Even in the dark, you must keep your mind on the light. Those who protect others will eventually be protected.
