
Reborn as the Yin Prince's Favorite
重生成阴鸷太子的心尖宠
by 光炚炚
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 566k Words
- Chapters
- 147
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Updated
- 1y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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[Pre-receipt: "I am pregnant with a nine-thousand-year-old child" and "Master, I cultivate the ruthless way"] Jiang Wangjin, the prince of the Hou family. In his previous life, he was sick and worked hard to become a minister, just to help the seventh prince ascend the throne, even at the expense of breaking up with his eldest brother. In the end, he was betrayed by his cronies, rejected by the major general he grew up with, and turned against his best friend... The end result is that the birds are gone and the bows are hidden, and they die in a foreign country. After resurrecting his life, Jiang Wangjin decided to become a wealthy and idle man, and accept the protection of his family and elder brother with peace of mind. Looking at the olive branch offered to him by the Seventh Prince again, Jiang Wangjin covered his heart with one hand and his lips with the other. When he let go, his palms were stained with blood, "I'm afraid I won't be able to share your worries for His Highness." After he finished speaking, he looked at his eldest brother who seemed to be just passing by, and reached out to him to hug him, "Brother, I want to go back home." Jiang Nanxiao was silent for a moment, and then picked up this 'younger brother' who always looked at him and went back. From that day on, Jiang Wangjin thanked guests behind closed doors and refused visits from all the major generals, deliberately missing the opportunity to meet his friends from his previous life. Also from this day on, Jiang Nanxiao found that he seemed to share the same feelings with his nominal 'brother'. He could always detect the other party's weakness and onset of weakness as soon as possible. However, Jiang Nanxiao did not expect that this resonance would be two-way... Jiang Wangjin is particularly sensitive due to his weak body, and it is always difficult when Jiang Nanxiao's mood swings are too big. Every time he thought about it, his heart was tormented and his whole body was red. "Eldest brother, what are you doing..." At the same time, the servants of the Jiang Mansion could hear their young prince talking about elder brother and younger brother all day long, and they could even see the young prince nestling in the arms of the eldest young master from time to time. - In the Jiang Mansion, Jiang Nanxiao was openly the adopted son of Lord Jiang, but secretly everyone thought he was the illegitimate son of Lord Jiang. Until that day, Jiang Nan Xiao's identity was exposed, the former queen's orphan, the little prince who had already passed away. Jiang Wangjin looked at the scene in front of him that was completely different from the previous life. He held his heart and felt that his salty life was coming to an end. He didn't want to be involved in court disputes anymore. He packed up his belongings overnight and prepared to leave Beijing. But he didn't expect that in the middle of the night, a figure wearing a four-clawed python robe had stood silently in the corridor for an unknown length of time, his gaze sternly glanced at the bundle in his hand, and his eyes were getting colder. "Didn't you say that you like my brother and want to be with him forever?" In the end, Jiang Wangjin was forced back to the room, clutching his stuffy heart. There was a low and soothing murmur in the ear, "You are so weak, where do you want to run to?" The stubbornness hidden under the gentle tone is shocking. "Stay and be the lonely crown princess." "Stay with me." ·The city is extremely deep and the prince is attacking ·Read the warning → sick weak sick weak sick weak super sick weak ·This is an ordinary sweet article. The plot cannot withstand scrutiny and the plot content is not high. It is true that the author is not good enough. Readers who like plots and plots should beware! ·Updated at midnight every night, I will ask for leave if I don't update ~ -- Pre-receipt: "I'm Pregnant with a Nine-Thousand-Year-Old Baby" Copywriting: Zhao Xi was reborn, and he was still the puppet emperor with no power or freedom. In the previous life, because the late emperor favored and trusted the eunuchs, an eunuch used his power to wield power. He wanted to seize power without any constraints, but in the end he missed a move and was the first to be deposed by his cronies, the regent, and the general to dethrone the throne and establish a new emperor. He became the most useless emperor since the founding of Beilin. After being reborn, Zhao Xi saw the opportunity and planned to defeat them one by one, clearing the obstacles in front of him bit by bit. Eunuchs, regents, and generals are all nothing more than subordinates. Zhao Xi dealt with several people. Slowly, he discovered a secret. It turns out that the treacherous and powerful Nine Thousand Years Old man who holds great power in both the government and the public is actually a fake eunuch, and he has fooled everyone. Not only that, one day Zhao Xi woke up from his dream and summoned the nine-thousand-year-old whom he hated and hated in the previous life, and found that he could actually hear the other person's voice. 'Your Majesty looks beautiful in red. ' Zhao Xi was stunned, looking at the extremely feminine and wanton eunuch in scarlet robes, and suddenly stretched out his foot to kick the person away, "Get out." Wen Renji lowered his eyebrows and bowed to retreat outside the palace. Faintly, he could still hear a sentence - 'Your Majesty's toes, it would be nice if we could hold them and kiss them. ' - Zhao Xi never expected that the eunuch would hide such thoughts towards him. No wonder he was always flattering and attentive to him in his previous life, even more so than he was to the late emperor. I can't believe that underneath this wolfish ambition, there is also a desire to steal beauty and beauty. Really... What a bastard! Knowing Wen Renji's thoughts, Zhao Xi used him mercilessly. The eunuch obeyed him and tried to please him in every possible way. Zhao Xi thought he had pinched the person hard, but unexpectedly he saw that his belly was getting bigger day by day. Zhao Xi summoned people in anger and scolded: "I will execute you today!" Wen Renji stepped forward with a smile on his lips, hugged the emperor who was standing in the golden palace with increasingly sharp and arrogant eyebrows, and buried his head in his neck, mesmerized. The usually cold voice was full of obsession at the moment, "I'm going to die now, but I want your Majesty to give us a kiss first." -- Preview: "Master, I practice the ruthless way" Copywriting: Sang Miao lived for eighteen years before he realized that he existed in a book. In the book, he was accepted by the No. 1 Immortal Sect because of his rare psychic body, and became the first disciple of the Xuanmiao Sect. But the moment he built the sword bone, it was destined that the sword bone would be dug out and the golden elixir would shatter. He would watch helplessly as his former junior brother, a close friend, a respected and beloved master, gave his sword bone to another person, and his psychic body was also replaced. After realizing all this, Sang Miao's sword is about to be completed, and the plot is one step away from him. So he converted to Wuqing Dao without hesitation, and put an end to those people's thoughts of taking his psychic body. - Unexpectedly, his junior brother, who was always unruly and disrespectful in front of him, began to please him in every possible way, even going as far as to become a demon. His aloof and arrogant friend was willing to become the laughing stock of the world for him. Also... His master, who had always only restrained himself and observed etiquette, and was devoted to the Tao, had done all he could to cultivate himself, and he violated the ethical code and only wanted to become a Taoist companion with him. Sang Miao watched indifferently as they regretted their past and saw how jealous they were when they saw him getting close to other people. In the end, he was pressed against the couch, and the ascetic man's eyes were red. Sang Miao drew his sword coldly, blood pouring out. The ends of his eyes were stained with blood drops and he stared at the other party faintly. "Master, I cultivate the ruthless way." ·Master attacks × Disciple receives ·Crematorium+Testimony for Murdering Husband -- Purpose: Have the courage to face the difficulties in life and work hard to live





