You suddenly travel through time and arrive in a strange country.
It also comes with an unscrupulous system.
System: You are the queen of your country, your country is in danger, and your mission is to save your kingdom.
You: What about my golden finger?
System: Beauty is your weapon, and you will use it to conquer your subjects.
It's just that you don't know it at this time, but your subordinates are a group of real "tiger and wolf ministers".
And you are the only human being in the kingdom.
Underneath the well-dressed person are sharp claws, and bowing one's head is a seductive illusion. The wolfish ambitions under those beautiful skins covet the noble queen and her country.
The Queen's throne is in jeopardy.
For the sake of the kingdom, you took a desperate risk and seduced the loyal Silver Wolf Knight Commander.
…
The beasts think you are their prey, but they don't know—
A true hunter has perfect camouflage.
He feeds wild beasts with his body and owns a boundless city.
You are the king of beasts.
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My little cuties, I finally started writing again. I want to try some new genres, so I will write this one now. Only the writing is in the second person. The male protagonists will be humanoid forms transformed from various animals. If you like it, you can pay attention~
Note: This is a growing heartthrob heroine, all members have bold single arrows ~
Hmm~ It should be considered a cool article~
Ending 1v1
----------Advance receipt of the next book 1---------"Doomsday Heroes"
In AD 3106, when the empire was in turmoil and faced internal and external troubles, the enemy suddenly launched a massive attack.
Seeing that this luxurious building was crumbling and about to collapse, on the battlefield between the two countries, a small team of magic soldiers suddenly descended from the sky and attacked the enemy's headquarters, forcing the enemy to retreat one after another, finally giving the empire a chance to breathe.
And that team was almost completely wiped out, with only one person surviving.
The new king of the empire appreciated the team's sacrifice and awarded him the King's Medal. However, on the day of the conferment ceremony, the man suddenly disappeared, as if he had evaporated without a trace.
So far, ten years have passed.
But Xu Yuechuan never stopped looking for news about her——
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Ten years ago, a strange woman came to this isolated town. She had a gentle and harmless temperament, and always had a smile on her face. Everyone called her peace.
Until one day, the town was suddenly attacked by enemies, and the helpless residents were dragged away and about to be executed with a guillotine.
An Ning stood up in front of everyone's surprised gazes. She held a long sword stained red by blood in her hand, and her eyes were empty and calm.
"I am An Ning, the only survivor of the Empire's God of War descending detachment—An Ning."
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The empire has found peace, publicizing her deeds and praising her virtues. But An Ning remained silent, looking calmly in the direction of the battlefield.
Xu Yuechuan knew that there were her comrades, her friends, and her lover...
An Ning knew that her life had long been lost in that battle. She also thought about stepping out and starting a new life, but she could never get a moment of peace like her name -
She could only continue to fight, continue to fight with her broken body, until her life was burned out.
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(Something I want to say)
This time I want to write about something different. This article will take the form of a crossover between memories and reality.
Xu Yuechuan is the second male lead, and the male protagonist is like a dead writer. This article is a true heroine story, and the second male lead is more of a bystander. It tells the story of the growth of the heroine and the return journey of a doomsday hero.
The writing style may not be too easy, and it will challenge me a lot, but it is a type that I really want to try, and I hope everyone will like it!
----------Pre-receipt of the next book 2---------"Honghu Zhi"
"The ancestors said that there is a golden house in books and that they have read thousands of books, but why do they say that it is better to have no books than to believe in all the books?"
"Since a gentleman does not stand under dangerous walls, if the country is about to fall, how can he have the world in his heart and help the common people?"
"Is there any difference between the teachings of Confucius and Lao Lao? Which one should be respected by our students, self-restraint and etiquette or inaction?"
…
Unable to bear the disturbance, the master of the school grabbed Meng Zhaojun by the neck and threw him out of the door.
"Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. When you find your own way, you will naturally understand everything."
In this way, Meng Zhaojun embarked on a journey to find the inner way——
Mu Yan was most annoyed by those verbose scholars in his life. The only book he read was "The Analects of Confucius" and the most written word was his own name. He determined to become a world-famous hero, but he never expected that his life would start from picking up a "pedantic" scholar and a slow little monk, and he would go astray along the way——
He didn't expect that when he was wronged and everyone doubted and speculated on him, only the nerd knelt down and said to him.
"I believe you."
"Why?"
"Selfishness is the heart of a person; if it is selfless, then there is no intention. Ayan, you are my selfishness."
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——Small theater——
Mu Yan took the money he finally saved and was about to go to the blacksmith shop to buy the darts he had been thinking about for a long time, but he stopped when he passed by a book stall.
What the bookstall owner is holding seems to be the ancient book that the bookworm has been reading for a long time.
After looking at the blacksmith shop not far away, Mu Yan gritted his teeth and walked away.
When Meng Zhaojun returned to the inn at night, she saw the ancient book she had longed for on the table, and her eyes widened in surprise: "Where did it come from?"
"Just picked it up on the street..." Mu Yan touched his nose and pretended not to care.
Meng Zhaojun glanced at him and suddenly smiled: "Ayan——"
"Huh?"
"My ears are red..."
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I want to write some stories about young girls wandering around the world and looking for their dreams (and I really love pure love and contrasting cuteness~)
It is assumed to be the ancient world background of Peach Blossom Land where men and women are equal (women can be officials, give lectures, etc.). The backgrounds of the male and female protagonists are ordinary little people. It will mention more classical Chinese, poetry and people's thoughts (I will work hard to expand my knowledge)
It may be presented in the form of a unit drama, which is a relaxed and happy decompression story where everyone travels together, meets new partners, and then grows together.
Interested babies are welcome to join in~
Mission: To reverse adversity through hard work
