Chizhou was tired of the royal struggle. After learning about the treaty of the rumored tyrant Xiao Chenyuan, the co-owner of the world, he volunteered to get married.
After the marriage, Chi Zhou unexpectedly disliked the tyrant, but instead fulfilled his wish.
Soon, Chi Zhou, who just wanted to be a salted fish to support himself in old age, unexpectedly became pregnant with the tyrant's baby, and woke up one day to find that he had become a tyrant——
Chi Zhou: Is my salty fish life gone? ? ?
Chi Zhou: I think the days when I was pregnant with Zaizai were pretty good.
Once returned to Chi Zhou's most disgusting identity.
What else can be done? Fight!
Prime Minister: Why do I feel that His Majesty has changed recently?
Doctor Censor: This is very good, Your Majesty. It doesn't matter to me anymore.
Ministers: It's still that tyrant, help! ! !
Chi Zhou worked hard during the day and slept like a dog at night. Xiao Chenyuan looked at his body with mixed emotions.
On the day of delivery, Xiao Chenyuan was in terrible pain. Chi Zhou held his hand, lowered his head and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
1V1, he!
[Pre-collection of "Why is Tanhualang like that?" Copywriting
He Shisong opened his eyes again, faced several people in ancient costumes, and made an inappropriate joke with them.
After being told the identity of the person in the middle who was looking down at him, He Shisong's ears instantly echoed with the emperor's cold words "give yourself to suicide" in the palace battle drama.
He was originally the captain of the postgraduate teaching team, but due to an accidental fall from a cliff, he transformed into a young man who was on the run because of fear of crime.
The beginning was already a dead end, but talking back and offending Long Yan was adding insult to injury.
He Shisong's eyes turned black: Kill me!
Qi Suiyuan suddenly changed his mind when he saw Tanhua Lang, who was appointed by the emperor's grandfather, lying on the ground with his head raised, waiting to be beheaded.
After hearing the Holy Master's decision about his life and death in a daze, He Shisong received another warning.
"Put your head on your neck. I will take it out at any time."
From then on, He Shisong always felt like there was a guillotine hanging above his head, which might fall one day.
Not many days later, the warm and somewhat hot palms were placed on the back of He Shisong's neck.
He Shisong was agitated: "Is Your Majesty here to take my head?"
Qi Suiyuan: "."
★Food Guide
1.1V1, he
2. Be worn by the present, wear the past by the present
3. The background is empty, a cookie, and has no plot.
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