Wei Ju has been raised in a brocade since he was a child. He has a pure heart, is ignorant of worldly affairs, and is clear and transparent.
By chance, at a spring banquet, she fell into the eyes of the aloof, cold and domineering emperor.
The man stared at her, his eyes scratching her white skin inch by inch like hooks. The desire surging in his eyes was dark and deep, as if a beast was staring at its prey that had nowhere to escape, and even its breathing was filled with scorching aggression.
With an imperial edict, she was summoned into the palace.
The many palaces were like iron cages, and she was trapped within a small space by him, occupying her to the extreme. From her fingertips to the tips of her hair, she was imprinted with her own uniqueness, and she became a bird in a cage that could not escape.
And in the dark place that she didn't know, there were still two pairs of eyes watching eagerly, dormant like poisonous snakes spitting messages.
Waiting for a chance to completely monopolize her.
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[Strong Emperor Sima Yu]
It was the first time in my life that I tasted the feeling of heartbeat. It would be fine if I had never felt it before. But if you happen to encounter it, you will never let it go no matter what.
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Dampness and crazy criticism of Ji Jinghe
Unwilling, roaring, restless.
The soul screamed like it was being burned.
Even if she is the queen of a country, so what?
Trying his best and giving everything, he must get her!
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[Inferiority and twisted loyal dog Mingzhong]
If the bright sky can only be looked up from a distance, then forget it. But if there is an opportunity to get people close in person, who wouldn't want to try it?
This is true even for a humble and disabled person like him.
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[Innocent girl x neurotic tyrant]
He Youning, the youngest daughter of the Marquis of Taiping, has snow-skinned skin and beautiful appearance, and is outstandingly beautiful. As the youngest child in the family, he has been held in the palm of his hand since he was a child. He is innocent, charming and charming.
Occasionally, when she went out, she met a man who looked like a demon and a fairy in the mist.
He was dressed in plain white robes, with black hair like ink, and was as cold and handsome as an immortal. Transcendent and unconventional, ethereal and ethereal, like a person in heaven.
But what she didn't expect was that this man behaved arrogantly, ignored etiquette and acted arbitrarily.
As soon as he got up, he approached her beyond the rules, ignored her opinions, and pressed forward step by step, leaving no room for retreat.
He Youning realized that he had met a madman.
So she dealt with him patiently, hoping to escape when she found the opportunity.
But what she never expected was that,
This man who seems to be aloof from the secular world when he is quiet, and who is like a crazy man when he is active, is actually the most powerful and famous tyrant in Daye...
If she wanted to leave again, it was already too late.
It seems she can't escape...
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In the first twenty years, Li Qingshu lived like a sharp knife unsheathed, no one dared to touch him wherever the sharp edge pointed.
The etiquette, laws and ethics of the world are nothing more than dust to him.
He has no fear and no desire. He walks alone on the road paved with power and blood, without making any ripples for anyone or anything.
He thought it would always be like this.
Until that summer.
The lotus wind brought moist water vapor, and he casually glanced at the boat and saw a figure.
The young girl was leaning down to gaze at the blooming lotus scene beside the pool, her figure outlined slender and hazy by the afternoon light. The breeze lifted a few strands of soft black hair on her temples, revealing a dazzling white neck.
She seemed to be aware of the gaze and suddenly raised her eyes.
His eyes were as clear as mountain streams, but filled with a slight mist due to ignorance.
Like a clear drop of dew, it fell unexpectedly into his dry and cracked inner lake, causing a huge uproar that even he himself had not expected.
From that day on, everything turned upside down.
The violence and evil spirit that once filled my chest seemed to encounter an ice field of flames, melting crazily, transpiring, and then reconstructed.
They did not disappear, but were twisted and transformed into something more turbulent, more stubborn, and softer.
Affection, love, desire... Are obsession and greed that go deep into the bone marrow.
Her eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, and even every inch of her skin were all addictive drugs without an antidote.
Entanglement, blending, deepening...
He wanted to do all the sticky, obscene, but most intimate things with her.
In his opinion, those things are just the most primitive and sincere desires after stripping away all the pretense.
What he wants is not only possession, but also an almost sacrificial devouring of each other.
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Completed ancient sayings:
"The Widow and the Flower of the High Mountain"
"The first assistant only wants to be a good housekeeper"
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Intention: Positive and uplifting
