Historical Live Broadcast, Starting from Slapping Song Huizong in the Face

It's ugly, it's invincible, it's extremely ugly, it's shocking, it's ugly, it's unprecedentedly ugly! Stop looking! Here is a pre-collection of "After Being Dedicated to the Powerful Minister". If you are interested, you can collect it. - Feng Jinglou has ice-cold muscles and jade bones, is quiet and calm, and often helps the weak and the poor. She is a female Bodhisattva that cannot be desecrated in the hearts of people at that time. The situation changed and her family was ruined. Fortunately, her fiancé never left her and took care of her. They happily got married, but during the bridal night, the other party embraced her domineeringly into the bed, pressing forward possessively and every inch, breaking her pleas for mercy into pieces. Until her mind wandered and she touched the scars on his body, she really couldn't deceive herself, like falling into an ice cave. "You are not my husband." The person on the body sneered, "I entered the bridal chamber, why am I not your husband?" She struggled and shouted: "Fu Lang, help me!" There was a sound of locking outside the door, and her Fu Lang asked her to take good care of the powerful people in the house in a cold voice, "Alou, the future of the Fu family depends on you." - When Xiao Xuan was young, he was helped by noble people. When he was dying, a goddess dragged him back to earth from hell. He ran to repay the favor, but was disgusted and cursed by the steward, who broke the jade-eared jade he had spent all his silver to buy. "What kind of man slave does he deserve to be a lady? And he insults her with such disgusting things!" Times have changed, and now he is the great Sima who ranks among the top ten thousand people. With a casual glance from him, someone presented her to him as a certificate of surrender. He thought that it was an honor to be hated by the goddess even if he did not receive her favor. But what made Xiao Xuan break his guard was that she would rather give charity to the beggar in front of her door. Only she refused to give him a look, even if it was filled with hatred. Purpose: Using history as a mirror