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[Updating: The second part of the same worldview "I am the Last Quarter Moon"]
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Copywriting of this article:
On the wedding night, mourning came. The beloved princess Luan Hejun took off her wedding clothes from the bridal chamber and put on mourning clothes.
The father died, the mother was mourned, and the husband's body was gone. Once the earth changed and the sky changed, the pearl fell, and Luan Hejun became the only evil star that defeated his father, his mother, and his husband.
The new emperor, his half-mother, was lustful and cruel, and the evil-hearted Queen Mother hid a knife in her smile.
After changing positions, Luan Hejun had no choice but to go to the eunuch whom she had suppressed so much before. She knelt on his knees and lowered her eyebrows: "I beg you, the factory supervisor, for your permission."
Bai Chang, the former political enemy, caressed the white cat in his hand and took her into his arms:
"The eldest princess is now in the arms of a poor bird. How can our family not pity her?"
To avenge her father, take control of the imperial court, and regain the northern border, she wants to make a bright future out of poverty.
Later, the officials in the imperial court kowtowed and argued with each other, asking the regent princess to kill the traitor Bai Chang in order to correct the name of etiquette.
Luan Hejun raised a strand of Bai Chang's dark hair on the couch: "Factory Supervisor, they want me to kill you."
Bai Chang put the fine steel dagger he had given her into her hand, put it close to his chest, and said with a smile: "If A Wan is willing, just kill her."
But the world only says, how can there be any benefit in seeking skin from a tiger?
**Reading Guide:
①Double C, true eunuch
②1V1, HE
③History is empty, very empty.
Thanks to the cover artist: @
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Copywriting of "Jin Zhong Sword":
Bo Xilu picked up a slave from the rebel army.
A Han slave girl had a weak waist, soft lips, and a pair of pitifully soft, almond-shaped eyes. They were frightened, and a string of tears would fall from her face at the slightest touch.
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The girl grabbed the hem of his clothes and sobbed: "General... I want to go home."
In a time of great chaos, Bo Xilu remained unmoved: "If you want to make a vow, go to the temple; if you want to live, just shut up and stay."
He is not a low-browed and compassionate Buddhist, but a bloody war demon in the hell on earth, the youngest and most powerful "adult" in the history of the Wuqi tribe.
An iron rope was tied around his neck. He wanted to see the white jade stained with blood and the pearl stained with dust.
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With the beauty between his knees and the red horse on his horse, he finally established his own foundation in troubled times and became the king. From the Gobi desert blown by the west wind to the foot of Chishan Mountain in Liaodong's hometown, he finally held up the torch and took her into the cave of the ancestor gods. He carved his and her names side by side on the stone wall. His low and hoarse voice showed emotion: "Good Ningning, let's have a child, okay?"
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Thousands of miles away, south of the Huaihe River, the royal family of the Mo Dynasty, which moved south, was driven off the throne by powerful ministers, and the Yin family ruled the world for generations.
In the confrontation between the north and the south, Bo Xilu won successively, but in the last battle, he was forced into a desperate situation by the new emperor of the Southern Dynasty himself.
The sharp sword slashed down, but Jiaojiao, who was always held on his horse and protected in his arms, blocked the edge of the sword: "Brother, don't kill him."
Yin Yuening looked at him who was lying slumped on the ground, her smile was as beautiful as before, and she put the chain she had worn in the army around his neck: "I want him to be my slave and watch me get married with my own eyes."
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Robbery of alien war god x forced to grow into a delicate beauty
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Reading guide:
① Invent history, everything serves the plot.
②Double c, he.
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The copy of the pre-received article "The Peony Lady":
Zezhou is located in the Central Plains and has rich scenery. Peonies have been admired for generations, and literati, poets, and common people competed to plant them.
Among them, the one planted by Zheng Yun is the most wonderful.
Everyone in Zezhou knows that Zhengyuan in the south of the city has the most lively flowers and the coldest people in the world.
Peonies are beautiful, and Mrs. Zheng who grows peonies is even more beautiful, which arouses a lot of lovesickness.
The painter Xue sent paintings, the scholar of Song Dynasty wrote poems, and the dandy of the Yuan family sent Rouge to buy bracelets today, but Zheng Yun refused them all calmly.
Until one morning, Mrs. Zheng, a pure and pure woman, picked up a homeless boy from the door to work as a small laborer.
After washing and dressing, the young man had a face as beautiful as a crown jewel and a figure as tall as a bamboo. He smiled and bowed to Zheng Yun: "Thank you, little lady, for taking me in."
Zheng Yunxing's eyes widened: "No matter how big or small!"
The young man raised his crescent moon eyes and said, "Thank you, sister."
This smiling young man spent time with him growing flowers and playing the piano. When they were free, they went to Mo Ku Tea House to drink a cup of hot tea. Zheng Yun's usually cold and pretty face also showed a lively smile.
It's just that the neighbors are worried. Zheng Yun is alone and weak. He is a young man and his family is poor. How can he support Lady Peony's family?
Later, the newly arrived magistrate used his power to force Zheng Yun to marry him, but he was detained on the ground by a group of government soldiers. The former down-and-out young man reached out and waved away his veil: "Liu Feng, you are tired of living!"
Gao Linchu was not favored by his father since he was a child. Later, he was assassinated by his brother and lived in Zezhou.
He always thought that the world was harsh and people were evil, but he didn't want to meet the sincere peony owner who looked back in the garden and smiled at him while holding the flowers.
So he was willing to let go of the cold feeling in his heart, and he was willing to enjoy the fireworks and happiness of the world with her.
White-cut, black, downtrodden royal family × Peony lady who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Food, beauties, famous flowers and wines, all kinds of street culture, warm daily life. Double C, HE.
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The idea: to see the light of day from a dark room.
