Next door, "Returning with the King (Rebirth)" is being serialized~
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When she returned to Beijing at the age of thirteen, she was in danger. Fortunately, Chu Yue was rescued by Prince Dingguo.
The prince Jingli was handsome and handsome. Chu Yue only met him once and secretly liked him for a long time.
The elders teased her, would it be good for A Yue to marry Jing Li when she grows up?
Chu Yue's face turned red with embarrassment, looking forward to growing up quickly.
Due to an accident, Chu Yue fell from the star-studded Princess Ning'an to the daughter of a guilty minister, while Jing Li was the most popular young general in Beijing at that time.
Since then, Yun Ni has been separated, and no one has mentioned the marriage between the two families. Chu Yue silently buried her thoughts deeply.
When Chu Yue was fifteen years old, Jing Li was ordered to conquer Xirong.
Hearing that it was a protracted war, Chu Yue hugged the breast shield left by her ancestors and waited for Jing Li on his way home, but was ridiculed by those who were traveling with him.
And the young man she had admired for a long time rode past her indifferently, and only glanced at her condescendingly. Chu Yue felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar, and she ran home holding the goggles in her arms.
But she didn't expect that when Jingli came to see her the day before he left for the war, he seemed to be a different person, and his eyes when he looked at her seemed to have transcended thousands of mountains and rivers, and went straight to the bottom of her heart.
In the warm morning light, the young general changed his past indifference, his eyes were gentle and affectionate: Ah Yue, did you have something to give me that day?
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Jingli and Xirong are at odds with each other. He has made great ambitions since he was a child and will not give up until he conquers Xirong.
In his last life, he destroyed Xirong and became a world-famous God of War, but he regretted it day and night.
When Xirong fell, the girl he fell in love with at first sight volunteered to kiss Xirong and exchange her life for him.
From then on, the world was vast and she was no longer in the world.
When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the day before the expedition.
In the early morning mist, the girl's eyes were evasive and fearful. Jingli's breathing hurt, she was afraid.
For the rest of his life, he would let her take off her guard and give her all the love and favor he owed her in his previous life.
Food guide:
1. The male protagonist is reborn, 1V1, double C, HE;
2. This article is as private as a mountain, and it is extremely empty. Please do not conduct any research, and bow and thank you.
May we all have a pleasant journey~
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Pre-collection of "Remaining Joy"
Qi Yuan, the eldest son of An Guo Gong, is decisive in his actions, handsome and dignified. He is a popular figure in the imperial court and his future is limitless.
Everyone in the world said that he was not sexually attracted to women, but only Qi Yuan himself knew that he was not apathetic and often indulged in pleasure with a woman in his dreams.
One day when he met his newly widowed cousin, Qi Yuan rolled his eyes.
The girl Yingying raised her head after seeing the gift, and he clearly saw the face of the person in the dream.
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A year ago, Shen Ying went to the Duke's Mansion to visit her aunt, and was plotted to have an affair with the eldest son Qi Yuan.
The status of the two was very different. Shen Ying did not want to be a concubine and left overnight.
Unexpectedly, a year later, he met Qi Yuan who came to do business.
From then on, there was a regular visitor to the house. He didn't care about her status as a widow. He looked at her with a meaningful look: I heard that you always tell everyone that I am dead and that I have a posthumous son?
Shen Ying was a little panicked.
Small theater:
It's a beautiful spring day, and servants come and go outside the window.
The woman in front of the mirror, her plain clothes scattered, white silk flowers trembling in her hair, looked flustered and asked the people behind her to close the window.
The prince, who has always been calm and self-possessed, looked at the child who was sleeping soundly on the couch with his eyes red. He pinched her slender waist and said, "Are you still a widow?"
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Preview 2 "The Stolen Wife Is Reborn"
An Pingbo's daughter Jiang Wansheng was beautiful and soft-bodied. She was most chaste, quiet and kind, but she lived a somewhat useless life.
Her father didn't care for her, and her stepmother didn't love her. Even the marriage that her biological mother had arranged for her during her lifetime was replaced by her half-sister. She herself was randomly assigned to an unknown scholar by her stepmother.
Fortunately, although her husband came from a poor family, he was gentle and considerate. In the second year of their marriage, she became the number one scholar in high school. She also rose from a scholarly lady looked down upon by her sisters to the wife of the number one scholar.
Jiang Wan thought that good times had finally come.
Until that day, the husband with whom she had sworn an oath of love held her skirt and shed two lines of tears: Wan Niang, I can't help you.
That night, Jiang Wan was sent to the emperor's chamber. She was as dead as ashes in the center of daily training, and died at a young age.
When she opened her eyes again, Jiang Wan returned to the night she entered the palace.
She changed the resistance and hysteria of her previous life, worked carefully and step by step, stepped on those who bullied her in her previous life, and with the support of Taifu Xu Yanqing, killed the traitors and assisted the prince, becoming a wise empress and a sage empress dowager praised by everyone.
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The eighteenth year of entering the palace, Cining Hall.
Jiang Wan, who is now the Queen Mother, lightly closed her almond-shaped eyes, her pink face was full of spring, and she nudged the person behind her with her soft and smooth elbow: "What do you think about the prince's personal administration?"
The still young and strong Taifu didn't want to talk about political affairs at the moment, and was as serious and steady as ever: Awan, please concentrate.
Purpose: Speak out your love with courage