Acacia Hall

Pure and lovely lady V, beautiful, strong and miserable powerful eunuch The same series of articles "Wan Ying Jiao" has been completed, and "The Married Woman" has been pre-released. If you like it, just read it. During the Huazhuo period, there was a beautiful little Taoist nun named Lian Lengyao at Liuyun Temple in Jinling. She looked like a fairy in a blue Taoist robe. She has a kind-hearted nature and goes in and out every day, which makes the young man from Wuling break his back, but Leng Yao remains unmoved. He knows that he fled to Liuyunguan and will not be able to get married in this life. Until the night of the Flower Festival, she was forcibly brought into the Privy Council in a splendid sedan chair. It was said that the eunuchs here wielded power, and the newly appointed envoy was even more sinister and ruthless, with piles of bones on his hands. Outside the purple gauze tent, Leng Yao was trembling with fear: "A poor Taoist is a monk and doesn't care about worldly affairs." Suddenly he heard the person across from him chuckle and raised his eyes to meet his twinkling eyes. The man suppressed his throat and said, "After five years of separation, even my sister doesn't remember me." Leng Yao was stunned, unable to believe that the person in front of her was actually her brother! That gentle young man who sang poems and composed poems under the clear breeze and bright moon, Duan Shuzhu—she thought he had died on the night of the house raid. Duan Shuzhu lowered his eyes and smiled. He had spent five years grinding his bones and destroying his conscience before climbing to the top of power, just to pave the floor with gold bricks and embroider his clothes with agate to take Leng Yao back today. The cold-blooded leader also learned to recite sutras from then on, and often indulged and echoed: "Yao Yao is right, only by doing more good deeds will you be rewarded." He was focused on being the good brother he was, but when he received the marriage decree from the Holy Father, he suddenly choked in his throat. On the day when the Privy Councilor's sister was getting married, the groom was nowhere to be found. The heavy rain was pouring, and in the Acacia Hall, Commander Duan, whose purple robe was stained with blood, leaned down, his voice hoarse like a trapped animal, "Yao Yao, tell me, who is the most important in this world?" Blood dripped down, staining the plain gauze skirt red. Only then did Leng Yao realize that the young master who was as bright as the moon in her memory was no longer there, and only the most cruel and vicious official in the world was left. "My only conscience lies with Yaoyao." ①. SC, HE, sweet text. ②. The duration of the brother-sister relationship is only brother-sister relationship, no blood relationship, fake eunuch, the heroine has not become a monk, it is a refuge. ③. The male protagonist is a manipulative man, but he treats the female protagonist very well. The groom's officer is not simple either, he fights to the death with the male protagonist. Copywriting of "Wing Ying Jiao": Qian Xue, the seventeenth princess of the Tang Ye Dynasty, is beautiful in appearance, delicate and extravagant in nature, and is highly favored. Humanity is full of favors, and it is natural that the golden branches and jade leaves should not know the sorrows of the world, but little did they know that the princess had been worried about something since she was a child. During festivals, she would dress up and visit remote palaces everywhere. The grass was luxuriant and the moon and stars were dim. The proud and noble princess leaned down and asked timidly: "Is it okay to worship your lord?" It doesn't hurt that no one always answers. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, lanterns were put out, on New Year's Eve, red candles were lit, and green plums were boiled with awns. She smiled and said to herself: "The lanterns float far away when I offer them to you!" "My lord, is the red candle beautiful?" "My lord, have you drunk this year's green plum wine?" Still silent, but she knew he could hear her. The desolate Xingqing Palace has been locked up for more than ten years with a demon that everyone feared. It is said that he killed his father and brother, confused the palace, was cruel and unkind, and everyone wanted to punish him. Only Qianxue didn't believe it. She had seen his gentle and elegant smile, and remembered him saying by the rippling blue water of Xuelan Lake: "As you command, Your Highness, I didn't say a word." Inside a red door covered with cobwebs is not the so-called devil, but the stunningly talented Su Zelan, who was enshrined in the former Hanlin Academy. She always loves to talk to him, confiding her joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, even if there is no response, she is not annoyed. It wasn't until one day that the Holy Emperor ordered the princess to get married for the sake of peace in the border area. She sat outside the door and cried for the first time, "Su Congfeng, I'm leaving, and I can't come back again." When he stood up to say goodbye, he suddenly heard someone at the door asking: "Where are you going?" "Southern Chu Kingdom." The door that I thought had been sealed forever opened slowly, and the faint light of the broken oil lamp fell on the brows that were thinking about me day and night. The man's eyes were as cold as the river, but his handsome eyes were smiling, and he called softly: "Your Highness." Their eyes met each other, and the stars in the pool were filled with shock. The peach blossoms on a tree are covered with snow, and the red beans are acacia-colored orchids. "Your Highness, am I back?" The sinister powerful official who lost his way and found his way back + the precious and cute little princess ① Redemption orientation, there is a ten-year age difference, and the princess cannot get married. ②The poem is adapted from Zhou Mi's "Qing Ping Le". ③A small dessert of spring flowers and autumn moon. Intention: Good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds.