[Micro group portrait, more realistic, witchcraft and divination, conspiracy in troubled times, bloody Shura field]
cp: Tough, sober, independent, career-loving princess v thoughtful, arrogant black lotus prince, 1v1
Xi Yao, who is good at physics and astronomy, transforms into Princess Chu who was massacred and her country was destroyed.
Bad luck abounds, and the refugees are imprisoned for no apparent reason.
In order to protect herself, Xi Yao had no choice but to temporarily live under the wings of the anonymous prince of Qin.
"I always feel that you are inexplicably hostile to me."
The man looked at her coldly and said calmly:
"Isn't Taishi a master of scheming and understanding of people's hearts? Why don't you guess why?"
Xi Yao opened her ignorant starry eyes, smirked, and shook her head inwardly:
"I can't guess, I can't guess. A man's heart is as deep as the bottom of his heart."
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Fu Hua was sent to another country as a hostage when he was young. The little mute from a barbarian land was bullied by everyone, and was looked down upon by all the royal children.
One time he was beaten until he was almost breathless. The girl scolded him, squatting down and gently asking him about the injury in his ear.
It was obvious that the soft breath was blowing on my ears, but my heart felt inexplicably itchy.
Then the eldest princess of Chu looked after him frequently, giving him a rare ray of sunshine.
Later, when he hid in the dark, he heard her and others complaining in disgust.
"When will the mission be completed? I don't want to go looking for that psychopath anymore."
He lowered his eyes, broke the sunflower he was going to give to her, and sank to the bottom of the lake.
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Rumor has it that the deceased Chu princess was famous for her debauchery and she even ate and lived with the emperor's younger brother as if they were husband and wife.
Fortunately, the country was destroyed, the family was destroyed, and no bones were left.
I had never thought that Tang Xiyao would fake a dead body and resurrect him, and then calmly support the prince of Qin.
The dead princess of Chu actually brought hundreds of disciples with her, and the seven kingdoms took turns to appear.
Xi Yao (looking in the mirror and raising her eyebrows): In such a wandering life, no one is worthy of me!
Who spread the rumor? I am a flower in the year of 28th. You are the pig, and the whole family is a pig!
Fuhua picked up a strand of green hair on the person in front of the bronze mirror and whispered in his ear:
"It's me, your natal pig."
Intention: To be determined