Beauty Is Hard to Find

The next pre-collection article "Beauty Jiao Pan" is about robbing a real madman. The copy is at the bottom. Everyone is welcome to collect it~ [The tenacity to heal the little fisherman from the south of the Yangtze River* The lone wolf from Mobei who hides his secret but is crazy about criticism] [1v1, double c, forceful robbery, marriage first, love later] Yu Ling was an ordinary little fisherwoman in the south of the Yangtze River. She was born with unparalleled beauty. During an atrocity in the south of the Yangtze River, rogue bandits went south to cause trouble. They broke into the village and robbed her, and abducted her to the deserted Mobei, thousands of miles away from her home. When he opened his eyes again, he was already dressed in cold clothes and was knocked unconscious and sent to a strange mansion. Yu Ling was frightened. He suddenly thought of the village lady's description of the strange shapes of the people in Mobei, which looked like evil people, and he was extremely frightened. Unexpectedly, the man outside the curtain was extremely handsome, and with gentle movements, he leaned over and wiped off the blood on her body, and killed all the thieves who kidnapped her, leaving no corpse behind. She thought she had met a good man and was filled with gratitude. She decided to repay him well before going home. A month later, Yu Ling finally couldn't help being cautious and spoke softly and expectantly, "My dear benefactor, when will I set off back to Jiangnan?" As soon as she finished speaking, the man's dark eyes glanced at her, lingering dangerously. That night, Yu Ling knew for the first time what kind of paranoia and madness lay beneath the skin of this gentle and gentle savior. —— Since Xiao Shi took charge of Mobei, he has been decisive and ruthless in attacking foreign countries. There is only one little girl as an exception. For her, he is willing to bow his head as a minister and sacrifice his blood and bones to her, taking everything he wants. One day, he returned to Beijing for foreign affairs. When he returned to his hometown, the little girl still disobeyed and ran away... The moment he heard the news of her escape from his men, the cup in his hand instantly broke into pieces and pierced into the bones of his hand. Since she doesn't want to be gentle and affectionate, his eyes are cold, and the tenderness is no longer the same as before - then he will tear her into his bones and sleep forever. Later, Yu Ling never knew that she made the decision she regretted most in her life, which was to escape from Mobei. The tough and healing little sun + the lone wolf pretending to be gentle ————Pre-received copy: [Take by force/Real madman] *Proud, soft, cute and beautiful red roses Suyu was a lunatic. He killed his father, his brothers, his friends, and took away the wives of his ministers. He did all kinds of bad things. But every night, he would touch her face painfully, with an expression of obsession, "Awu..." The iron chains rattled and the candlelight flickered. Qing Wu raised his head from the soaked chest in front of him, his voice trembling, and he would say one thing to him every time, "Sooner or later, I will kill you one day..." There was a low chuckle in front of him, which couldn't stop, and then a dagger was inserted directly between the two of them, like a ghost paranoid, the impact was even worse, and it was still the same sound—— "Come on, Ah Wu." —————————————————— Princess Qingwu, the daughter of the eldest princess and the most famous noblewoman in Beijing, disappeared during an outing for half a year and has not been found yet. However, Fu'ensi found the princess's former handkerchief in Prince Cheng's palace. Prince Cheng refused to admit it until he died. The new emperor was furious and beheaded Prince Cheng in front of the palace in front of all the officials. All the officials knelt down to worship the Holy Wrath, acquiescing to the death of Princess Qingwu. A few days later, in Kyoto, in the "Jiaopan Palace", the number one palace in the world where countless poets and literati longed to compose and recite poems. The woman's slender fingers were pulled down from the clean sandalwood window sill little by little, and red marks were drawn on the white and tender fingertips. The next moment, the hand with prominent veins pressed her heavily against the window sill, and the new emperor lazily rubbed her fingertips: "I will chop off his head and put it on the handkerchief you gave him," he said, twirling the tip of the woman's ear with his lips. How about it? The exquisitely dressed woman was crying and struggling, with a face like a lotus. Her body was weak and she was leaning on the new emperor's arms. She was the Princess Qingwu who had been missing for half a year. Qingwu regretted that she should not have provoked a madman. Mission: Join hands to conquer the world