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The fire when the family was exterminated always ignited in Wen Yiqing's dreams. I wanted to be an arrogant and squeamish little girl all my life, but now, it is so difficult to fake a smile.
Dodging open guns and hidden arrows on the battlefield, and intrigues in the royal struggle, Qin Wenyao is covered in blood, but he is willing to put down his body in order to smile on a cold and stunning face.
She rescued him for revenge, and he took her into the palace on the pretext of repaying her kindness; she cried and refused, but he wouldn't give in; she forced him to swear a poisonous oath, and he pledged his life as a guarantee that he would only love her in his life.
"She is the woman I want to bring back to the palace even with coaxing and deceiving."
"Your Highness, this is not just coaxing and deceiving, it is called robbing a civilian girl."
"It doesn't matter the life of the country. Without you, what use do I have for these things?"
"Go and get your grievance back. I am right behind you. Let's see who dares to stop you."
It ended up as a pool of ice, slowly warming under the sunlight of the sun, stars and moon.
"His eyes are like stars in a dark night, or like there is only one bright moon hanging in the dark night. Sometimes they feel like the dazzling golden crows in early spring. Yes, as his name suggests, he is my sun, star and moon."
New articles on ancient times are being collected in advance. The copy is as follows:
Qin Xiaoan directly opened the short video software, searched for Qixinglianzhu, watched a few videos, slowly raised his head, his eyes shone, and said to Wang Lichu:
"Let me travel through time. This modern society is not suitable for fairies like us. I want to travel back to ancient times to make trouble."
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In the past two hours, Qin Xiaoan tried every method to get out of the house (a quick sprint, a quick sprint while the maid was not paying attention), but every time he was dragged back to the bed by the little maid.
She also tried all the methods tried by the heroines in time-travel dramas (crashing into walls, demolishing homes, slapping herself), and when the little maid saw her, she hugged her legs and cried.
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When the maids who brought the food came in, they saw this scene: Xinglan was holding Song Qingxu, who was sitting on the ground crying without tears. Song Qingxu was holding the pipa given to her by the eldest son in her arms, and there were basic copybooks scattered on the table beside her.
Song Qingxu cried in his heart, what kind of crossing should he wear? This pipa is a five-string pipa, and he doesn't recognize the characters on this copybook. He is now an illiterate useless person!
Go to xx's xx time travel!
Intention: Persevere in adversity and swim upstream
