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Ji Ruhuan is the daughter of a powerful minister. She has behaved herself since childhood and lived for power and family.
She married the puppet prince Yuan Huan at the age of seventeen, and ascended to the throne at the age of twenty-one. At twenty-three, her husband, who had finally secured the throne, launched a palace coup and killed all the sons of the Ji family in one day.
The powerful Yuan Huan stood in front of her, his voice as gentle as ever: "Don't be afraid, dear, you are still my only queen."
Ji Ruhuan pulled out the phoenix hairpin and threw it in his face: "I'm waiting for your imperial edict after your dethronement!"
Unexpectedly, the news that the foreign iron cavalry was approaching the city came earlier than the abolition of the imperial edict.
——The dynasty indulged in internal fighting, and Yuan Huan led his troops to flee south, leaving her and the people with an empty city.
Ji Ruhuan rejected Zhongxin Buqu's request to escort her out of the palace and made the first willful decision in her life.
The queen, who was not yet deposed, raised her sword and looked at the panicked ministers, her voice was calm and firm.
"Follow me to defend the city."
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Yan Cheng was young, frivolous and acted wantonly. Others were wary of his ability to ride into the enemy alone and behead the bandits, but they despised his slave background and humble bloodline.
He didn't seem to take anyone seriously, and he even dared to make fun of the powerful Ji family and the girl who looked like the moon among the stars.
Judging by status and rank, and by blood, Yan Cheng thought, it was natural for him to hate her and all of this, and she must also hate him.
However, he never expected that at the palace banquet, when she rejected the engagement with the prince and glanced lightly at his seat...
His heart will beat so fast.
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Ji Ruhuan only found out about it many years after his rebirth.
On the night when she committed suicide in her previous life, a man led an army of 100,000 people, marched through a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, displayed the head of the foreign leader to the public, and nailed him to the wall of the city she was guarding together with the last emperor who fled in a panic.
Yan Cheng, with red eyes, hugged her cold bones, her back was lonely.
The trembling thin lips landed on her forehead, as if kissing the most precious treasure in the world.
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1. There are references to the background era, but the essence is fictitious. The male protagonist has been a virgin for two lifetimes.
2. The copy was written on 22.8.6, Revised on 24.7.4, And has been certified.
Purpose: Love must be honest
