The new article "Hidden Midsummer Monologue" has been published. Tsundere Cool Brother
***Copywriting of this article***
Qing Wu got drunk at the palace banquet and asked her father for a special birthday gift.
When she opened her eyes again, there was a fair and smooth young man lying beside her.
The young man has long eyebrows like willows, his hands are tightly tied, and his loose black hair is draped on the back of his snow-white neck.
His cold and aloof eyes seemed to have no focus, his thin lips parted slightly, and his tone was cold.
"The hair-length gift from Her Royal Highness the Princess is a slave."
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Day after day, Qing Wu always sat in the high pavilion, looking down at the young man who failed to escape, very puzzled, "Isn't it good to follow me and enjoy all the glory?"
Pei Muci knelt down, looking at the innocent little princess, with clenched fists and complicated eyes.
On the day the city was broken, Chang'an flowed with blood and the royal family was slaughtered. Qing Wu hid in a deserted hiding place to save her life.
At the founding ceremony a month later, the ceremonial whip was fired three times, but the new emperor was nowhere to be seen.
Qingwu huddled limply in the corner of the cellar, and all the cells in her body were clamoring to escape.
But he saw Pei Muci, wearing a red armor and cloak, approaching with a stern look and a gloomy smile.
"Ah Wu, you made it easy for me to find you."
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All the ministers said that it was a bad sign that the emperor was not close to women and his harem was empty.
As night fell, Pei Muci slowly knelt down in front of the beautiful figure who was resisting desperately, his eyes filled with infinite affection and violence.
"Have you forgotten that in the past, slaves were all serving the princess?"
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Reading Guide
*SC/HE/1v1
*The female protagonist's destruction of the country has little to do with the male protagonist. For more detailed demining, see Chapter 1.
*Emotional flow, male and female protagonists share 99.99% Of the scenes
*The cover is a manuscript specially drawn by my best friend for Ah Wu and Pei Muci. It looks good. It looks good. Hehe.
Screenshot of copywriting 2023.01.06
***The copy of "After Raiders of the Paranoid Villain" is available in advance as follows***
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Cen Zhao was born with a troubled appearance, and because of his special status, he was hidden in a cold palace from the light of day since he was a child.
She was fed up with the sour, cold meals and the boring days that were repeated every day, and she always missed the red walls and green tiles outside.
Finally, an assassin hid in the cold palace, and Cen Zhao took advantage of the chaos and slipped out of the bedroom.
But I accidentally saw the leading man wearing white clothes and looking like a man of heaven with a clear breeze. I guess his official position and power are not low.
She accidentally stepped on the threshold and fell directly in front of the man.
The guards around her looked at her as if they were dead, but she weakly stretched out her cattails, with tears in her eyes.
"Sir, it hurts so much when I fall. Can you help me?"
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Song Ling covered the sky with his hands and eyes in court, and excluded dissidents outside. He was ruthless and cruel to everyone, and no one dared to rely on him.
But for such a person, there was a fairy-like little girl beside him.
When Song Ling was holding the cup, she dropped the stool, and the tea splashed all over the clothes of the people around her;
When Song Ling picked up his pen, she fell asleep and knocked over the calligraphy treasure worth thousands of gold;
Song Ling drew her sword and ran away, fearing that she would get a bad smell.
Every time he looked at Song Ling's cold eyes, Cen Zhao said weakly, "I wanted to please you at first. Do you believe it..."
Small theater
Cen Zhao never thought that she was a good person, and her attachment to Song Ling was just forced by the situation. If the right time came, she would find a better home.
Fortunately, not long after, the prince came to the throne and selected good girls from among the people.
Song Ling controlled the young emperor. On the surface, he chose concubines for the new emperor, but in fact, he arranged for his confidants to enter the palace. By chance, he saw a very familiar little portrait, and then he realized Cen Zhao's little thoughts.
"Where do you want to go?"
When Cen Zhao knew that the incident had been exposed, Ma Liu packed his bags and prepared to run away from home.
Song Ling blocked the road and raised his eyes, "I'm asking you, do you want to be on the table? On the carriage? In the bath?"
Intention: Sit down and taste courage
