She and her sister were only one step away from ascending to the gods and transcending the thunder tribulation, but unexpectedly, the last purple thunder struck her directly into the troubled world of another world and even gave birth to a fetus!
Nan Jin, the direct princess of the Jin Dynasty and the sister of the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty, sounded like a noble person with a distinguished status.
But the fact is——
The imperial brother has no real power and is like a puppet. The prime minister, who is in power and controls the court, always thinks of ways to scheme against her to maximize his interests.
But the situation in the court is treacherous. Who is really sincerely cooperating with whom?
In troubled times, how true is love? For Nan Jin, it was just a joke.
As Nan Jin's personal maid, she sincerely warned: "Why are you messing with His Highness? Your Highness is crazy!"
One day, Nan Jin lifted Xiang Guo's chin with his sword, his eyes filled with a bright smile.
"Lord Xiangguo, you slaughtered all my brothers and sisters in the past, and now you have to change them. But as for you - come here, chop Xiangguo into pieces, but don't let him die. I want to see Lord Xiangguo crawling on the ground!"
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"Your Highness seems to be... Particularly on guard."
A voice as clear as an mellow spring sounded softly. Nan Jin raised his eyes to meet those amber tea eyes as warm as autumn water. He gently placed the tea cup in his hand, turned around and fell directly into his arms. He put his hands around his neck, and the ambiguous and warm breath whispered seductively in his ears.
"Young master is as beautiful as jade, but I am afraid that this place is poisonous."
Nan Jin tapped his heart with her fingers, which felt like needles but made people tingling.
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"You, don't stare at me like that, I will take it seriously!" The young man in bright clothes and girdle armor couldn't help but look away from her hot and direct gaze. He nervously grasped the corners of his clothes, and a blush crept up from the base of his ears to the tips of his ears to his cheeks.
"Seriously? What are you serious about? Seriously - do you like me?" Seeing his innocent look, she immediately became teasing and deliberately prolonged her tone, which was extremely charming.
The enthusiasm on the young man's face suddenly rose a few degrees, and the man with the red neck could write with a pen.
For a long time, a clear voice whispered, shy and annoyed: "You know clearly, but you still tease me like this..."
A laughter as clear as a silver bell rang softly. The young man immediately gritted his teeth, the shame on his face became even worse, and he cursed in a low voice: "Fuck."
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The male protagonist is not fixed, everyone is free to discuss it, and several authors are too lazy to write...
Intention: Only by sticking to one's heart can one settle down and settle down.