When she woke up, she found that she had transformed into Daliang's national preceptor.
The Imperial Preceptor's Mansion is at the top of Wushan Mountain, and she is the only successor in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.
Qiao Nan sighed: It's so cool.
But who would have known that she would also shoulder the important responsibility of guarding the beam. The younger brother she had rescued before approached her step by step, his eyes dark and unclear: "Sister, you can only stay with me."
The cheap brother she picked up forcefully poured the wine into her mouth.
And at the end, Qiao Nan was lying on the couch. Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant outside the window.
[Essentially, the heroine has no cp]
[Watch it for fun, updated from time to time]
[A brainless article, there is no need to put too much logic]
[There are thousands of good articles in Jinjiang, if you don't like them, just find the next paragraph]
Intention: Whoever becomes the national preceptor will be in charge