I Want to Be on Good Terms with the Governor Every Day

*Eunuch article The gentle and restrained fragile eunuch x the cold and proactive strong piano prostitute Sweet in the early stage; crematorium in the later stage; double life; * After one trip to the human world, Ke Yu was already bruised and bitter. How could she have dignity in the Jiaofang Department? The only valuable thing was the skin that was very similar to that of the former Crown Princess. After the song ends and everyone disperses, the jade is broken and the beads sink. Be born again. She is still a prostitute who can be bullied by everyone. She bowed her head, she surrendered. Ke Ningcong dragged her out of the mud. Teach her dignity and give her light. Her life is thinner than paper, and she is just lingering in the gutter until now. But why is Ning Cong so nice to her? Because this skin is very similar to that of the former Crown Princess? Once the former Crown Princess returned from feigning death, he actually arranged a marriage for her and gave her up to someone else. Her heart was torn and shattered, and she turned around and fell into the arms of others. Ning Cong regretted it. * Ning Cong took a surprise look at the prince's palace in his previous life and found the beauty he had been thinking about for ten years. At that time, she was already the prince's concubine. He thought it was her choice, so he didn't bother or interfere. Forcing a torn heart back together. Until she found out that she didn't mean it and had a bad life. He wanted to rescue her from the whirlpool, but she was already trapped in it and could not escape. He wanted to keep her safe for the rest of her life, but life and death were ruthless. Once she was reborn, she paid a visit and offered herself a pillow. But he has low self-esteem. Even though his body is like a bright moon, his sleeves are full of breeze. He couldn't even raise his head in front of Keyu. He couldn't look directly at his incomplete self, and he couldn't bear to let Keyu accept his incomplete self. He pushed the moonlight towards others, and the long night was heartbreakingly painful. After Pan Ran came to his senses, the flowers of the high mountains were finally harvested. He knelt down in front of the woman and said. "Shuangshuang, please ruin me." *Fragment one Freed from the white field of vision, the first thing Ke Yu saw clearly was Ning Cong's face. That face is as clear and dignified as an ink painting. She was exhausted mentally and physically in her previous life, and she was in a whirlpool without any distractions. Even though he had met Ning Cong several times, he only had the impression that Ning Cong's face was good-looking and had never paid close attention to it. She knows that Hu people are beautiful. But… How could she be so beautiful! Keyu thought she was not a womanizer, but at this moment she couldn't move her eyes at all. She was wrong, she was lustful. ---------- *Clip 2 "My lord, don't look at me." When he spoke again, he was crying. "Dirty." The jade tree-like man kneeled down beside the fully clothed woman with his knees touching the ground. "I always regard you as a white poplar, with a posture that would rather break than bend. The lotus emerges from the mud but is not stained, and the lotus that is washed clean is not evil. You have a clear conscience and have done nothing wrong in the past." "What is dirty is the hearts of those who bully others." The clear and moist sound reaches the ears, and the wrist is gradually tightened by the warm and dry palm. "Shuangshuang, stand up straight." *Reading Tips 1. True eunuch. 1V1 2. Double birth. Empty. No prototype. 3. Two-way secret love, two-way inferiority; mutual support and mutual redemption. 4. The heroine is not a delicate white flower. Strong tempered. Growth. In the early stage, you will feel inferior because of your background. Later, you will gradually live out your own self, straighten your back and truly live for yourself. 5. He 6. It's my first time to write an article, so it's a bit clumsy. Intention: Even if the road ahead is bumpy, we must live for ourselves.