Return to the Princess

[I would like to dedicate this article to my lovely daughter Eleanor and the little angels who like this article. I swear on my soul that this will be my first and only all-female world view Lily article] The princess Eleanor who traveled to another world has a long youth and the super power of seeing through talents. When she was young, she met Andra, the handsome and powerful enemy king, and became her salvation and light - the knight who protects the princess. With the help of the princess, Andra inherited the crown, finally ended the protracted war, and was about to unify the entire continent. The people sang moving poems and praised the most wise queen in the world. She stole a ray of flame from the crown of the God of Wisdom and invented a variety of props that benefited the country and the people. She was also extremely kind, willing to share the love of the great king with countless young and beautiful concubines, and gave birth to many gifted daughters for the country. ... However, at the end of the story, Eleanor swung the sword at Andra - the tip of the blade pierced deeply into her heart. It would be nice if I never met you. "Lovely star, you once wished me happiness, and I grant it now." The Great Mother picked up the uncertain star from the spring water and gave her six lives and six opportunities to look back with a kiss. When Eleanor opened her eyes, 50 years seemed like a dream. The young Princess Wang was drowsy beside her, the twin guards were whispering in the corridor, and Andra - Andra. Proton came in from the door with a shy smile and knelt down on one knee towards her. "Your Highness Princess." Andela raised her head and looked directly at her pale face as boldly as in her previous life: "I will be the sharp sword to protect you." The play of the virtuous queen came to an end quietly. The story of the girl Eleanor, the princess Eleanor, the lord Eleanor... The holy king Eleanor is about to begin. Note: An imaginary world view, a mixture of matriarchal mythology + the Middle Ages + low-intensity Western fantasy + some Middle Eastern and American elements. All are female lilies, so no demining will be done. We are eager to bring an immersive experience to readers. I hope everyone can fully enjoy this story and please refrain from spoiling it in the comment area. Another note: The author is a big fan of daughters, and Eleanor is a particularly good girl. Therefore, the author of any comments that find fault with the heroine will be deleted directly. The author who insults the heroine will go crazy. Thank you. (Follow-up: The author used to like to reply to comments, but I am not going to open paragraph comments for this article. Starting from the first chapter, the author spent a lot of energy to explain and delete various unfriendly comments, including but not limited to: requesting to modify the plot or words, direct insults, discussing opposition, despising the heroine and supporting character, transsexualizing the female supporting character, calling Lily a bg, questioning the author's lack of love for girls, questioning the author's lack of love for his daughter... This is a horrible experience that the author has never experienced before, and it is disgusting. As a result, my mental state went from bad to extremely bad. I continued to take medicine, apply hormones, cry bitterly at night, and suffer from insomnia. I finished writing this article with great perseverance and love, but there were still people chasing after me. Therefore - and because of the various ridicules of "letting women wear skirts to weaken women" and "taking advantage of the popularity of all women", I swear - I will never write an all-female lily novel in this life, return the other person's innocence, and let myself live. In short, if you like this article, please enjoy this song that I dedicate to you and your daughter. If there is anything you don't like, there is no need to question or criticize. I believe the first few chapters are enough for you to tell that you don't like it. Please leave immediately and don't talk. I don't want to hear it. ) ............ Next Lily pre-receipt: "The whole world stops me from becoming black" On the day Lin Xiaoyuan was born, the world-class wonder [Doomsday Bell] rang twelve times, the church icon shed tears of blood, and non-existent constellations were reflected in the pool water. After paying a great price for divination, all the high-level officials in this world received accurate predictions that the baby would have a 1/2 chance of growing into a new evil god. Anything could be the catalyst for her becoming a god, even death. The ancient old gods have prepared an entire starry sky for her - for Him, and the entire civilization will be transformed into a skeletal throne that holds the gods up. "What a joke! It turns out that the five hundred years of peace are just for this reason..." "No matter what the cost, we must protect civilization and the future." "Even if we are destined to fight, we have to fight. The probability of 1/2 is not small." The high-level human beings launched a series of rigorous and thoughtful plans around this newborn, creating a perfect stage for her, and always watching for opportunities for her to become a god or a mortal. Time flies, 17-year-old time traveler Lin Xiaoyuan is also very happy today~ She expertly walked through the streets in her school uniform, greeted everyone she knew, and entered the classroom after stepping on the school bell. My deskmate leaned over quietly and asked softly: "Xiaoyuan Xiaoyuan, is there anything you are interested in recently?" Lin Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment and replied casually: "Well, I kind of want to fall in love!" So the next day, a special Yin Chang direct transfer student appeared in Xiaoyuan's world. This person looks so familiar... Xiaoyuan slowly widened her eyes: Isn't she the Qingmei I met in kindergarten? Elite Church Female Knight x Childhood Time Travel Great Evil God The abstinence-type Qingmei from the sky x These, a lively time-traveling girl Purpose: Save the world, save you and me