Don't Take Advantage of Spring Labor

The main text is finished, the extras will be updated from time to time. Preview of "Beauty Offered" to watch the vinegar bucket turn into semen, plucking flower petals every day and struggling with whether she loves me or not. · Leng Yantao is ready to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan. She had everything in order, except for the foreigner she had taken in a month ago. But her biological mother, Ye Niang, said: There is no need to worry about it. The family has already raised a child foster husband for her. It is said that he is gentle and handsome. Leng Yantao happily gave a divorce note to the foreign minister who was said to have a miserable background but was indeed beautiful. For men, fresh is always best. · One day after returning home, the child's foster husband asked her to go out to enjoy the lotuses. But when Leng Yantao boarded the boat and opened the bamboo curtain. What he saw was an exceptionally handsome and familiar face. It was the concubine who had slept with her for a month and then abandoned her ruthlessly. Cui Lin slowly shook the folded husband-releasing letter. Looking at Leng Yantao's beautiful face, a cold smile appeared on her lips. "Don't you know Gu?" "Princess." · Reading guide: 1. As the old saying goes, the sweet cookies are only for the emotional line. If you don't want to eat them, don't eat them. 2. There are many emotional scenes between the male and female protagonists, 1v1, sc 3. Illustrated background. If there are any mistakes, gentle corrections are welcome. [The copy has been screenshotted] · Pre-collection of "The Presented Beauty", please collect it o3o - Gentle and charming beauty x hot-tempered and thirsty hero · When the city of Xiongzhou was destroyed, her father and brother braved the rain of arrows to offer a high-profile gift of surrender in order to save the lives of the people in the city. Xiao Chi used the knife that had been with him for many years to open a corner of the felt. Under the felt, there is a shining beauty. The voices of the father and brother were very calm: "But please, lord, accept my daughter." The sharp blade reflected a tear hanging in the corner of the beauty's eye. Xiao Chi covered the blanket again with a sullen face. "Yes." · In this way, Weng Lv'e was sent to the Junhou Mansion in Pingzhou. Xiao Chi, who had just brought Xiongzhou into his territory, sent troops to attack Suizhou, but did not return for several months. After Weng Lu'e was nervous and uneasy at the beginning, he gradually got used to life in the Junhou Mansion. That day, while she was tending to the clump of purple peonies, she suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves as heavy as thunder. She turned back in shock. A handsome man wearing silver armor was sitting on a horse looking at her. Her jade face was light, her beauty was natural, and her eyes were full of bewilderment. Before Weng Lu'e could recover, he drove his horse away again. The prince who was only twenty-five years old turned the tide and pacified most of Xu Dynasty's territory. His temper seems to be as bad as the rumors say. Weng Lv'e returned to the house worriedly. This night her worries came true. The prince who returned from victory lifted the beauty's chin, his voice was like sinking water. "What are you doing standing still?" "They haven't taught you how to serve me?" · Then one day, Xiao Chi smoked the hibiscus in full bloom in the garden for no reason. The maids dare not say anything in anger, because that is Madam's favorite flower these days. Did the prince and his wife have another conflict? Weng Lu'e grabbed Xiao Chi, who was about to go out without saying a word. The force was very light, and the nine-foot-tall and unusually powerful monarch stopped in his tracks. Her voice was as soft as water, with a hint of helplessness: "If you want to make peace from now on, just say so. Don't touch those flowers again." Xiao Chi took her into his arms, smelled the faint fragrance on the beauty's neck, and his voice rose with pleasure: "I'll do whatever you want." Intent: Only by continuous struggle can we create a better life