The down-and-out lady from a sword-making family VS the flower of the high mountain, General Bamboo Horse
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Gu Jianlan's lifelong wish was to forge a peerless sword, but when Gao Li attacked the city and the Sword Forging Villa fell, she fell into the quagmire.
She met Lin Zhuozhi when she was in the most embarrassment. At that time, he was extremely famous, wearing official robes, condescending to the ministers, and looking down on the humble prisoners.
"Hand over the sword-making manual, and I will protect your life and your name as a 'sword slave'."
Gu Jianlan was desperate, looked at this bamboo horse brother sadly, and nodded in agreement.
The road to forging a sword was long and difficult. He secretly supported each other, and his love gradually emerged. After many months of companionship, her love also grew. Unfortunately, the window paper had not yet been pierced, and an avalanche forced the two of them to be separated.
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Lin Zhuozhi thought Gu Jianlan died in the avalanche.
Carrying the sword he forged with her, he went out to kill the enemy. Unexpectedly, he was accidentally caught by the enemy and taken to the camp.
He didn't expect to meet her in the enemy camp.
Gu Jianlan transformed into a swordsmith under Gao Liguo, while Lin Zhuozhi was defeated and captured, and could only grovel at her feet.
Lin Zhuozhi secretly laughed at the changing situation.
In prison, Lin Zhuozhi had a sullen look on his face: "The person who destroyed your villa is from Gaoli. Now you consider the thief as your father and are you willing to be a lowly slave of another country?"
Gu Jianlan didn't take it seriously and took off her clothes in front of him, leaving only a thin piece of clothing.
She lowered her body and hugged his neck, making him stiff in shock: "Brother, if you say you don't like me, I will let you go immediately."
Lin Zhuozhi remained silent.
She kissed his cheek with a sweet smile, rubbed his ears and temples together, and whispered in an extremely seductive voice: "If my brother surrenders to Gao Li, he will get me, and vice versa..."
Lin Zhuozhi couldn't bear it anymore and tightened his grip on her: "I will get you even if I don't surrender to Gao Li."
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"Diary of Taming the Eunuch Wolf"
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At the age of sixteen, Yu Chuanglan was lucky enough to leave Rouge Alley.
But the price for leaving her lowly status is to replace her eldest sister in the palace and become the old emperor's concubine.
Unexpectedly, the old emperor died suddenly that night. In order to save her life, Yu Chuanglan climbed into the powerful eunuch Fu Qihu.
The eunuch Fu Qihu is as gentle as jade, but his actions are ruthless and violent.
She used the tricks she learned from the old days to tease him, hoping that he would let her go when he got tired of it.
Little did he know that this act made Fu Qihu unable to leave her again.
An old lover tempted her to elope. Fu Qihu shot an arrow through his knee and captured Yu Chuanglan back on his horse.
With the faint smell of sake, he held her in his arms and kissed her temples:
"Your Majesty, you can't leave until the play is over."
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Fu Qihu knew that none of the women clinging to him were for love.
His hands were stained with the blood of so many people, yet Yu Chuanglan still stayed close to him without knowing whether to live or die.
He watched her acting from a high position, thinking that she was from a humble background and he would just get rid of her when he got tired of seeing her.
It wasn't until the night she ran away that he realized he had fallen into her drama.
The moonlight was like the sake he brewed, flowing over the romantic stone table under the pavilion.
Fu Qihu hugged the Yueqin she had played tightly, as if he could hold her lifeline in this way.
There is no place in the world that he cannot touch or anyone that he cannot snatch away.
She can only have him in her eyes, and the drama she weaves can only be performed for him.
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The gauze of the pavilion is frivolous, and the clothes drag on the ground.
Her Yueqin was soaked by his sake, and she lay helpless in the clear moonlight.
Fu Qihu supported the stone table and caressed her blushing cheeks.
He leaned down and came close to her ear, and the night wind blew away his whisper:
"Mother, we are both low-class, and we are a perfect match."
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Later, he bloodbathed the palace and personally delivered Yu Chuanglan to the position of Queen Mother.
He granted her a high position and gave her glory and wealth.
But she could no longer carry on with the play.
The heart-wrenching drama was still going on on the stone table under the pavilion, but only Fu Qihu was obsessed with it.
He used all the tricks he had learned to please her, hoping that if she felt comfortable and happy, she would stay by his side obediently.
Little did he know that she was plotting secretly and never gave up the idea of leaving the palace.
The aroma of wine lingers in the silent palace.
With the faint smell of sake, he held her in his arms and kissed her temples:
"Chuang'er, the play isn't over yet, please pay attention to me."
Mission: Not afraid of hardships and dangers, work together as one heart
Reader comments
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I really like this story. I really want to open a separate book [Dog's Head Holds a Rose] [Kiss]
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