Beauty Blade

——Completed "Dew in the Red Dust"—— Preliminary collection of ancient poems "Hunting Moon", "Queen of the Imperial Concubine", "Sister-in-law" and "Huai Emperor's Palace", please collect them ———— Copywriting of this article: [Imagine the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period·Policy·Sweet Abuse] The king is ruthless, and the beauty is like a sword; The sword is not bloody, but planning is the best. The life of a subjugated princess. Princess Ji He of the Qingling Mausoleum of the State of Lu had two men. One she loves, one who loves her. What she loves is Bai Yueguang. The young strategist who was famous all over the world but died young - her master, the descendant of Guiguzi, the Shangqing of the State of Lu, and the crown prince Fu Fanxi. Before the fall of the Lu Kingdom, she was filled with joy waiting for him to return from his filial piety, but she received the sad news that he had been assassinated and fell off a cliff to death. Before she could put on her beloved wedding dress, she first put on mourning clothes for her late husband. * The one who loved her was Zhao Jian, the hero who later unified the nations. He kills decisively and ruthlessly. In order to send his father to the throne of Zhao Kingdom's crown prince, Zhao Jian killed Zhao Wang's beloved concubine and harmed his younger uncle Gong Zishou, who was as close as brothers to him. No one knows that in the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Jian is like the wolf king on the snowy field, but he humbles himself to the dust in front of her. * After the fall of the country, Ji He was imprisoned as a maid in the palace of the enemy's King Chu. After surviving the humiliation and heavy burden, she followed the princess of Chu to Zhao. In order to take revenge, she designed and committed herself to Zhao Jian, the prince of Zhao State, and presented "Guiguzi" that all the kings wanted. Afterwards, Zhao Jian took her hand and said, "Don't call yourself a slave. I like how you look aloof." When he woke up from his dream in the middle of the night, he held her hand and put it to his heart, and said quietly: "Ah He, you have already lived in my heart. When will you let me live in your heart too?" Ji He was indifferent and pretended to be asleep and didn't hear. There is only one person in her heart - her master Bai Yueguang, Fan Xi. She and Zhao Jian had no friendship, only transactions and mutual use. There is no love between them, only lust. To her, he is a sword in her hand, a ladder to heaven, and an ally. Only it cannot be a true lover. Lightning Protection Warning *Overhead. Entertain yourself. Bloody shit. No evidence. Micro group portrait. A growing heroine. *Shuangjie, the heroine has Bai Yueguang, and she will be the kind of Bai Yueguang until her death. *The male protagonist has a political marriage to his wife in name only, but there is no actual relationship. *The male protagonist has a ceiling of male morality, and the female protagonist's body and mind belong to her alone. *There is no love and death. *Probably everyone be (referring to the protagonist, other supporting roles be. The protagonist he.) *Volume 1 contains a lot of scenes for the second male lead, and the main scenes for the male protagonist start from Volume 2. ————————Advance collection of ancient sayings———————— 1. "Queen of the Imperial Concubine" Substitute for a noble concubine × a powerful minister and sworn brother [Forcible robbery·Chasing wife and crematorium·False brother and sister] ———— [He thought she was a chess piece in his hand, He never thought that she would turn his mind upside down. Shi Yuqing was sold into a brothel by her stepmother. That night, she was taken away from the brothel by a man and placed in a villa on the outskirts of Beijing. She thought he was a drunkard at a pleasure club, and she thought she was being kept outside in an outer room. So she boldly asked him if he could help her pick up her little sister from home who was living in the hands of her stepmother. The next day, the man sent a letter to her. It was written by the younger sister, saying that she was adopted by a kind person and was away from her stepmother's care. In the past two years, she has been assigned to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as how to please men. Days passed by, and she was raised like this for two years without seeing that person. Until one day, the man came and asked her: Can she please men? In order to stay on her feet, please her master, and reunite with her sister, she nodded: "I will meet you." The man pinched her chin and pulled her into his arms: "Now, please me." The hands against his chest gave up their strength and slid softly and smoothly into his clothes, teasing them to the fullest... That night, she tried every trick she could think of in Goulan's mind. She was embarrassed, her clothes were baggy, and she was half exhausted, but she still couldn't make the man unable to control himself. He pushed the half-naked woman away from him, straightened his clothes and sneered: "It's not good enough, keep learning." Her humiliated face was burning. She was ashamed and angry, but she dared not speak out in anger. * Yu Wenwen left the other courtyard and returned to the carriage, dripping with sweat. Only he knew how difficult it was to resist the urge to have her. He couldn't touch her. She was just a pawn in his hand. He had cultivated her for several years in order to recognize her as his adopted sister and marry the puppet emperor on behalf of the legitimate daughter of the Yuwen family. But when she really married into the harem, he couldn't help it anymore when he saw her being extremely flattering to that puppet in an attempt to get rid of his control. Yu Wenwen entered her bedroom at night and pressed her on the couch: "Have you forgotten that I am your master?" In desperation, Yu Qing picked up the dowry gold knife from under his pillow and pressed it against the side of his neck. He said coldly: "Kill me if you can. Early tomorrow morning, the whole palace will know that Shangzhu Guo died on the imperial concubine's bed." ——Complete copy on 2024/9/09 Pre-collection 2, "Hunting Moon" Princess × Imperial Master Wild rose × high mountain moon Fishing scumbag × holy gentleman After returning to the palace, Li Huanning wanted the wind to be windy and the rain to be rainy. There is almost nothing in the world that she cannot obtain. ——Except for the banished immortal who was as clear as the moon in Xuyu Temple. She originally set her heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. It doesn't matter, she prefers strong-willed melons: "If the moon doesn't shine on me, I will hunt the moon." Sooner or later, she will find that piece of moonlight, which will shine alone for her. * Bai Zang's character is noble and dignified, and he is the only national master in the world—— Until she met Princess Le'an who came back from the private sector. He saw with his own eyes that Li Huan Ning Ning was entangled with his secret guards; he turned around and spent time with the enemy's hostages. At the same time, he also came to tease himself, sending a collection of sour poems and songs to Xuyu Temple every day to express his love boldly. It's simply wanton, dissolute and without any etiquette. No matter how much etiquette, justice and shame you teach her, it will be of no use. Later, Li Huanning fought for love and robbed his sister of her marriage, arranged a marriage on her behalf, and married into the enemy's country. But on the eve of the wedding, Li Huanning disappeared for no reason and could not be found. —— In the temple for a moment, the dark room smells incense. The temple chief, who had always been calm and untroubled, was filled with jealousy and no longer had a trace of clarity and aura. "How can the words you said be invalidated? Has the princess forgotten those passionate words?" Bai Zang's eyes were dark, his hand caressed her spine and pressed against her temple, reading over and over again the love poem she had written in the past. ——The copy will be published on 2025/09/03 Determination: Those who set out to achieve great things must have perseverance and perseverance.