Upright girl Hana Nomura VS wise and rational beautiful boy
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The beauty of the village once sat in the harem, and the young man rode a horse and became the consort.
A girl does not love an emperor, and a consort does not want a daughter of a prime minister.
The emperor has beauties in his harem, and the young man has a passion for her.
But the emperor did not allow village flowers, and no one picked them when they bloomed in the wild countryside.
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. Heart, I have always liked you.
. Ging Guo, I only protect myself like jade for you.
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. Cook a pot of red beans, don't be lovesick, don't be sad.
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Introduction to the popular version of the copywriting - My Horse-catching Heroine Script
. The male protagonist is my bamboo horse,
I'm sure I like him and he likes me,
Just when I mustered up the courage to confess my love, he wanted to take the exam to gain fame? !
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. So I couldn't bear to part with each other and spent one night in grief,
The next day I washed my face again and sent him on his long journey.
Decided to wait for him to win the championship.
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. Unexpectedly, the emperor's silk was found in the laundry by the stream, and notices were posted all over the street.
I know life or death is uncertain.
Inner os: Gingguo, see you in the next life!
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. I wrote a suicide note diligently and handed it over in person with the emperor's belongings. I didn't want the emperor to ask me to keep them.
He said: "Follow me back to Beijing, and I will call you beautiful lady."
Me: "???!!!"
Inner os: OK, OK, I'm still alive!
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. In the end, it was hard to disobey the emperor's order, so he said goodbye to his relatives and friends in tears.
I planned my escape plan along the way, and then changed my identity and went back to life,
As a result, on the way back to Beijing, I met the hero by chance, the plan changed, and the escape was cancelled.
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. I want him to marry me because of his fame, but once the emperor sleeps with me,
How can you say you want it? Looking back, he has the fame, and I have the emperor. Inner os: I don't want an emperor, I want my sweetheart!
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. I lament that the deep palace is as deep as the sea, and he endured a miserable career. I was eighteen years old,
The emperor got a beautiful wife again, and I spent some time with my bamboo horse in the backyard.
Private meetings are nothing more than holding hands and looking at the moon, leaning on the railing to watch the fish in the pond.
Inner os: No matter how cold the palace is, he is here to find me!
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. Ah... Discovered. Who holds the handle to tell the truth?
The crime of deceiving the emperor, if there is no fate in this life, I hope we can meet again in the underworld.
Me: "Oh my God! You don't open your eyes!"
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. I don't want an afterlife, just this life.
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. The sky prison was damp and dark, and the light between my eyes suddenly became dazzling. The man knelt and hugged me, his arms were sticky, but I was unable to break away. He trembled and cried, "Hongtao, I promise you peace for the rest of your life, I don't want you to die!"
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——Essence version——(nonsense)——
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The Nu family was originally a girl from a thatched cottage, and I waited for the scholars to get the honors.
He has been there for ten years, and I have been there for a long time.
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I found silk by chance in Huansha and Bixi River, and I searched for imperial silk in alleys for ten miles.
That year the peach blossoms were blooming in spring, and she tearfully told her hometown to go to Kyoto.
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We meet each other along the way and miss each other, and look back in Kyoto.
He is the number one scholar, and I am the emperor's bride.
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Once upon a time, the clouds were blooming again, but the steps were swaying, and from then on, the moon was no longer visible in the deep palace.
Meet old friends at a banquet, and after three drinks, we can only laugh at each other, but not get to know each other.
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Red wedding dress, white face, holding hands is not your sweetheart.
Scarlet robe, young man's boots, the imperial edict does not accept beautiful girls.
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I ask you how sad you are, but you only want the beauty to stay.
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(Why do I have the illusion that "a handful of bitter tears filled the paper with absurd words" appeared in my mind after writing this???)
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*Finally, the copy is in first person and the main text is in third person.
It depends on the time of the small theater. Generally, it is included in the words and should not be elevated to the main text.
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Intention: I'm fine