The Puppet Emperor Who Became a Paranoid Eunuch

[Complete·Please support the genuine version] [Recommend the "100% Match [abo]" expansion of this article's abo that opened next door. Those who want to see the story of 55 and 9k can save it~] Copywriting of this article It is ridiculous to say that the hundred years since the founding of the Zhou dynasty was ruined by the withering of his heirs. Not only did a fool ascend to the throne, but also an eunuch took power. Wu Jing pretended to be the last prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the idiot emperor who had just ascended the throne. He looked at the bully in front of him who knew nothing and only had little oil and vegetables mixed with white rice. He clenched his fists and became angry. The maids outside the palace were chirping: "The little emperor is quite beautiful." "It would be great if I wasn't a fool." "Nine thousand years old, you probably won't tolerate His Majesty sitting in this position after returning to normal." Wu Jing was instantly discouraged. I had to swallow my anger and continue to act like a fool. Until, one day, he happened to pass by the imperial garden and happened upon the nine thousand-year-old man who was rumored to have a volatile temperament and kill without batting an eye. The leader of the eunuch party, who was hated by all the courtiers, was wearing a crane-patched court dress, with long red sleeves hanging to the ground. The man squatted on the ground, showing a smiling side face, stretched out his slender hands, and was... Feeding a civet cat! This civet cat is a wild cat from the Imperial Garden. The next day, in the same place, he saw the nine-thousand-year-old man feeding a lame little wild dog. The third time we met was in the Imperial Study Room. Wu Jing sat stiffly on the large dragon chair. At his feet was a little eunuch who was no more than ten years old. He was kowtowing crazily because he accidentally spilled tea on the corner of his nine-thousand-year-old robe. Blood flowed all over his face. After a while, someone came up to drag the little eunuch down. The man sitting on the chair suddenly spoke in a gentle tone, "Forget it, it's just a child." Wu Jing rolled her black eyes. Ning Qinghong looked sideways and said, "Your Majesty, please give me the lessons you have learned during this period for your review." "Gulu——" Wu Jing glanced at her stomach in embarrassment, and suddenly an idea flashed. The half-grown boy raised his beautiful little face, with pure black eyes, and said innocently, "Brother, I'm hungry." Ning Qinghong narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up a piece of pastry, and said, "Come here." He coaxed the little emperor to finish eating like he was feeding a kitten. · It is rumored that Jiu Qian is suffering from madness. Sometimes he is smiling, and sometimes he is cruel and cruel. Wu Jing, who had no time to regret hugging this thigh, hid in the closet of the dormitory and heard a call from outside in the darkness. Ning Qinghong had a cold face, and his tone was strangely soft, "Wuwu, aren't you hungry?" Food Guide 1. Gong has two phases, but his two phases are different (this article is considered private) 2. I can't stand being stupid, but I'm a little stupid 3. In the new year, he is very controlling and aggressive. ———————— Pre-receipt of the push column, interested little angels can collect it ~ "One Hundred Years After Master's Death" by He An Copywriting Lou Tingxue was not named Lou at first. He fell from this world to another world in a daze, and fell into the Lihen Heaven, which is 330,000 layers above the sky. He also became a helpless child. All traces of human beings disappeared in this place. He ate grass when he was hungry and drank rain and dew when he was thirsty. He was finally discovered before all the spiritual flowers and spiritual grass in the Immortal Realm were destroyed. Like an untamed little snowman, he crashed into a white robe. "You are lucky enough to be here." "But you have mediocre bones and cannot enter the Tao." "Do you want to be a mortal and enjoy instant pleasure, or do you want to practice hard for a hundred years and bet that you can change your life against the will of heaven?" Lou Tingxue raised her head and felt dizzy for a moment, "Mortal." The immortal with exquisite grace looked at him and said, "Lihentian will take care of you for a hundred years." Lou Tingxue couldn't bear hardships, and he was not ungrateful after he settled in. He ran to the immortal every day and spent the whole day watching. Day after day, the immortal changed his mind for some unknown reason and wanted to accept him as his disciple. The immortal gave him a surname and a name. At the apprenticeship ceremony, where thousands of people came to worship, Lou Tingxue saw a statue of an immortal made in the image of his master. With a compassionate expression, he saves all sentient beings. He was trembling under the seat, hiding behind the floor mirror. Such a big child, so beautiful that he looked like he was made of snow. Half-hidden behind the immortal clothes, it is even more lovable than white jade. After Lou Tingxue realized what a big thigh he had hugged, for more than twenty years until Lou Chijing's death, they maintained a relationship of deep master-disciple affection, like father and brother. After he died, Lou Tingxue breathed a long sigh of relief. Even if Lou Chijing died, Lou Tingxue, who had no cultivation level, was driven out of Lihentian. · The night is cooler than the water, and it's time to wake up from a dream. Lou Tingxue once again dreamed that Lou Chijing, who was as mighty as heaven in every word and deed in front of the world, held him in his arms, patted his back, and gently rubbed the lifeline on the back of his neck with his fingertips. Her hair was tangled on the couch, and whispers to lull her to sleep were heard in her ears. "My dear slave, little Yunu." They were so intimate that it seemed unethical. Father is not father, brother is not brother. A teacher is not a master, a disciple is not a disciple. He was the only one in the Three Thousand Realms who knew that Lou Chijing was not a pure and innocent gentleman at all. He opened his eyes. What came into view was a man in white leaning against the window. Not seen for a hundred years, the immortal is still glorious. But looking at Lou Tingxue, she wished she could disappear on the spot. Lou Chijing looked at him and smiled softly, "Why is it that Master Lianyu was bullied so miserably when Master was not here?" "I can't go back home, and I can't go up to Lihentian." "It's so pitiful. Yu Nu, think of a way to beg me to be my master and seek justice for you, okay?" ——————————— Those who push the column will publish more serialized articles. Little angels who are interested can collect them. "The Sub-Personalities Forced Me Narcissus [Infinite]" by He An Copywriting "Director, You Li, a patient with schizophrenia, has experienced personality self-destruction for the sixth time." "After confirming that only his personality is left in his body, we will arrange for Yuri to be discharged from the hospital for the sixth time." "Yes." After Yuri stepped out of the mental hospital, he got into a car accident. He was supposed to die, but instead he entered an incredible world. If you want to survive, Yuri must clear one game after another with the theme of blood and death. It calls itself a system. "Hello host, I am 04." The deep male voice was extremely strange. It seemed to be close to Yuri's ear, whispering softly: "Shh, please don't tell anyone about my existence." "I only belong to you, and only you own me." —— The first copy is called The Murderer in the Mental Hospital. The murderer wore a white coat dripping with blood, grinned in a clown mask, and had a piece of intestine dragged from the scalpel. He walked briskly, step by step towards the place where Yuri was hiding. Yuri held his breath and his heart beat rapidly. Then, he was directly pulled out by the other party. The system ordered in a cold voice: "Tear off his mask." Yuri, who was frightened and lost his mind, did as he was told. He took off the clown mask, but his whole body froze. Under the mask, there was a face exactly like his. That face on the other person's body would be extremely charming and dangerous, not at all as harmless as Yuri's. The murderer raised his lips: "My name is Yugo, hello. This is... The 158th time we meet, but this time we are not in the mirror." The system continued: "Now, kiss him." · Yuri's six personalities were not self-destructed, but were absorbed by the game due to crazy desires. Some work as dungeon bosses for the game. Some of them are game bosses who accumulate points in the game. Some of them are used as a system to deceive the ignorant Yuri. In the dungeon, they are also in the name of protection. After Yuri pays the "price", he can easily pass the level. Just because they are born to protect the master's personality. Each of them wants to have a body and meet Yuri. Food Guide 1. Slice attack 2. Shou is a cute little beauty. She has the same face as Gong, but she is a very bloody and violent beauty, and she will be taller than Shou. Intention: Look at the dark strings at the end of the lunar month, cherish the time every day