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[0622 "Prefer Camellia and Cry Blood [Entertainment Circle]" has been published] Alias: "After I Lost My Husband, I Married My White Moonlight" The main text is complete, and the extras will be updated daily. The anti-theft ratio is 60%, and you can read the latest chapter after 12 hours. Wb@Ruiyu Changli "The luanas in the clear pond are moving in response to the guests." Pei Lingwan, the fourteen-year-old Princess of Changning, accompanied the emperor on his southern tour. When he passed by Hanshan Temple in Gusu, he wrote down a short eight-character poem, which became a legend. With a mandarin duck certificate for blessing and an edict for marriage, Lingwan became the wife of the "guest man" General Wei. However, no one knew that in front of the thirty-three steps of the Marriage Tree, she was holding a blank jade certificate. Halfway through the journey, due to fate, Lingwan turned around unintentionally. In front of the quiet Zen temple, a young man in gray robes had clear eyebrows, like a moist and gentle dream. Three years later, General Wei died in battle and Lingwan remarried. The dim new emperor promised her to a libertine who wandered among the flowers. Ling Wan felt sad. Suddenly she remembered that this good-for-nothing fiancé seemed to have a younger brother? In the last years of Jianye's reign, he became a Jinshi and a bachelor's degree student in Hanlin Academy. On the day of the wedding, all the guests in the hall were surprised. Ling Wan Yu Wan smiled carelessly behind her fan. In the wedding room, the clean-cut man opened his fan. Lingwan was about to put on her most gentle and gentle demeanor, but when she raised her head, she lost her mind. Her clear eyebrows, like mist and mist, were her startling glimpse in that spring in Suzhou, and they were also the guests she invited to stay temporarily from Qiongtai Fairy Pavilion. "It's you..." Seeing Lang Jun's stunned expression, she couldn't help but feel aggrieved, "You don't even remember me..." - At some point, Lingwan discovered that the man who had humiliated her had his tongue pulled out, the man who had treated her lightly had his fingers cut off, and the traitor who had plotted against her had lost his life. The country was overturned, and the situation in Beijing was turbulent. Only then did she turn around in astonishment and look at her husband, who had been raised in front of the Buddha for more than ten years. He was still handsome and elegant. However, beneath that compassionate skin are unspeakable delusions and ambitions that go against the will of heaven. He asked her, do you still want me? Lingwan didn't say anything, she just stretched out her hand and pulled him out of the darkness into the light of day. "The person I fell in love with at Hanshan Temple was never the person wearing monk's robes." Through a strange combination of circumstances, the two people and the story in the misty rain in Suzhou were finally returned. - Excellent acting, gentle and sincere × compassionate appearance, evil heart Qing Chi Luan × Shan Yin Lin Marriage first, love later (or two-way secret love?) ------------Pre-receipt of the copy of "Preferring Camellia and Crying Blood"---------- I prefer the camellia cries of blood, extremely strong and charming. The short-lived and bright fireworks in the world of idol singers, the red camellia that countless people miss - Camellia, Xuan Ming. After seven years of silence, he finally returned as a draft survival mentor. As a senior, a miracle in the battle of survival, she only needs to show her face to lead countless people to recall the glorious past. Countless hit songs, "The Sky Falls" which won the Best Supporting Actress award, and the final film "Xuanxuan" which was nominated for Best Actress, can be regarded as a remarkable achievement. And her own attitude towards this: "It's just a filter of the times. Seven or eight years ago, you wanted to chew my bones to pieces, but now you post two old photos that make you cry in the grave. Do you think my blood was not thick enough back then?" She held a cigarette between her fingers as she said these words in jest. In February, she was even more exposed, and her whole body seemed to be about to become immortal soon. Li Qiucheng was the only one who saw this scene. He heard her love story and her blood and tears. He thought silently, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I came too late. - Star Media Li Qiucheng, to put it simply, is a mute dancer and beautiful escort. The total footage of several episodes lasts less than three minutes, so be prepared to earn a lot of popularity and go home. Unexpectedly, it was snowing in Hongdao in January, and someone would find him huddled in the corner of the terrace. Xuan Ming sighed and stretched out his hand: "Fight for yourself." For this snow, Li Qiucheng fought hard to reach the first place in the competition, broke through thousands of circles, changed his fate against the odds, and won a sky full of ribbons that belonged to him. He was a man of great beauty and spoke his words to thousands of people. At the instructor's table, Xuan Ming, with gorgeous makeup and hair, smiled and applauded him. She made a promise to him not to mention it. Until Li Qiucheng was qualified enough to hold her hand under the surveillance of all living beings. "I have my camellia. I have been waiting for her for many years. I wonder if she would be willing to open up for me today?" At the awards ceremony three years later, this was the last speech of Best Supporting Actor Li Qiucheng. Thousands of people in the audience were in an uproar, but Xuan Ming was the only one helpless. When she meets an infatuated person who only wag his tail at her, she can't even shake him off. Just accept it, what else can you do? 1. The beautiful dance instructor × the affectionate and dedicated one-year mother 2. The age difference is eight years + 3. Please break away from reality, take off your mind and watch, tweet ~ ————Pre-receipt of the copy of "A Glance at the Charming City" ———— "She didn't delete Ren Xuanhe's contact information, or even block his friends. He was the same, so decent that he seemed to have never been entangled. They both know where each other is running, but Wanghai is so big that there is never room for a coincidence of an old lover. " My parents are divorced, my family is broken up, and I am living under someone else's roof. After experiencing all this, Roujia failed the college entrance examination again in her unlucky half-life. She had no choice but to fly thousands of kilometers and landed in Shandapingjing City, where she met Ren Xuanhe, who was also from Wanghai. He asked her, was she a junior sister who graduated from Qingyang? Rou Jia nodded in astonishment and heard his thoughtful smile, which relieved her embarrassment. "I've already added you, remember? Xuan Ci Huihe, Ren Xuanhe." Amid the roar of people, her heartstrings moved. - Looking at the glitz and glamor of the sea, three points belong to the Ren family. There is a lot of love under the brocade, but the young master of the Ren family is the noblest exception. For more than twenty years, the only lingering love was dissipated with the color of snow under the heavy pressure. The year Ren Xuanhe parted ways with her, there was a heavy snowfall in Beijing. He thought with regret that Shen Roujia was a brave butterfly, but she was destined to break her wings and fall to the ground. When he silently refused, she didn't ask why and just left alone. Ren Xuanhe wanted to tell her that his family came to Pingjing to see him and arranged for him to go abroad and get engaged. But in the end he didn't say anything, he could only watch her back condense into a thin line. When we met again, she changed her surname to Cui Roujia. The door to his cousin's office was not closed tightly, and a pair of kissing figures could be seen. The slim figure half lying on the sofa was so familiar that it stung people's eyes. Ren Xuanhe thought, this fate should belong to me. Whether you pull her away or turn around in embarrassment, it's all mine. Even in the flashy lights of Wanghai, Shen Roujia was never there. After the broken mirror is reunited, the male protagonist goes crazy. Intention: Love means liking him every inch



