The good-looking, gloomy and cold Demon God Gong (Wu Shuangluo) × the flamboyant and wanton young man Lang Shou (Ji Jinghong) who is very good at coquettishness
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Ji Jing, the proud son of Hongtian and the first disciple of the Wenxin Sect, has been in the Haitian Continent for more than three hundred years and has no rival among his peers.
Until one day, he suddenly realized that he was the villain in a book, the stepping stone for the protagonist Wu Shuangluo.
According to the development of the original book, he will meet his lifelong enemy in the next sect election. After the opponent awakens the bloodline of the ancient demon god, he will make an appointment with him to fight on Luoying Mountain, climb to the top of cultivation by stepping on his bones, and massacre the entire Wenxin Sect.
Ji Jinghong: Ridiculous! Outrageous! Unbelievable! Unheard of! Absolutely not!
In order to change the tragedy of the sect being massacred, Ji Jinghong transformed himself into a new disciple and shamelessly got closer to Wu Shuangluo before he turned black, vowing to stop everything.
When the protagonist is bullied, he stands up for it, when the main sentence kills someone, he hands him the knife, when the protagonist bathes him... Well.
His earlobes were red and he pressed his head against the door: "I didn't see anything!"
The sound of water splashed, and a casual chuckle came from behind: "Come here."
Ji Jinghong: "..."
It's not impossible.
Despite the unpredictable nature of the world, Wu Shuangluo still turned black, and she was always thinking about killing him.
Ji Jinghong faked his death with a backhand and remained anonymous.
However, paper cannot contain fire. After the demon god who awakened his bloodline learned that he was not dead, he waved his hand and asked him to come to Luo Ying Mountain, otherwise he would start a war.
Ji Jinghong: Haha.
He had no choice.
On the day of the fight, Ji Jinghong put on his favorite red clothes, wiped his neck clean and prepared to go on the road.
The cherry blossoms are rustling for ten miles, and the new demon god has black hair and black robes, and his fiery eyes are like flames burning on the ice field.
He pressed against the back of Ji Jinghong's neck and rubbed his lips heavily with his fingertips.
"Got you."
Ji Jinghong: "..." Huh?
Etc!
Isn't the direction of things not quite right? ! !
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"The substitute is me, Bai Yueguang is also me"
Attack the innocent and cruel beauty tyrant (Jiang Fu) × Hold a grudge and protect shortcomings, the scheming Yan Kongshou (Xiao Jin)
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Xiao Jin died suddenly while working overtime and opened his eyes and traveled to ancient times.
Nowadays, when the Holy Emperor wants to choose a male concubine, all men of suitable age must participate. But people in the world knew full well that this move was just to marry his beloved Bai Yueguang, the legitimate son of the Lin family.
Who would have thought that Young Master Lin had heard about the reputation of the tyrant somewhere and escaped on the eve of the draft.
Because of Xiao Jin's similar face, the Lin family captured him and recognized him as their second son, and was forced to send him to the palace.
The holy chariot hangs high, surrounded by plump and thin beauties, all of them painted with red powder and well-dressed.
Xiao Jin had her hands tied, swallowed the mute medicine, and knelt on the ground with her knees bent.
The Lin family servants kowtowed tremblingly.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. The eldest son suddenly suffered from cold and was unable to come. This is the second son in the mansion. He is weak and has lived in another courtyard for a long time. I came here to serve your majesty."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of a sword.
Blood splashed all over his body with the sound of wind, and the slave's head beside him rolled to his feet.
Xiao Jin: "..."
This emperor is so capable that he even avenged me.
He put away the poison hidden on his nails and smiled slowly.
He raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows.
Yo.
The little emperor is cruel, but has a pretty face.
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The Emperor of Da Qi, Jiang Fu, ascended the throne at a young age and was decisive in killing. He was a veritable tyrant.
He didn't love money, so he emptied his treasury to build embankments; he didn't care about his life, and he didn't run away when the assassins came; he didn't care about sex, and his palace was left empty for several years after he ascended the throne. He only held a small painting every day, which was rumored to be the white moonlight he couldn't get.
According to the eunuch who was lucky enough to see the painting, the man above looks a bit like Mr. Lin.
Jiang Fu has a secret. Another person once lived in his body.
Gentle, powerful, omnipotent, obedient to himself, he calls himself a time traveler.
He accompanied her from an abandoned son with nothing to the supreme being in the world, but disappeared quietly on the night of his accession to the throne, leaving only a portrait.
Five whole years.
Until that draft held just for show.
He recognized the other person at a glance and killed the slave who bullied him on the spot.
Then an imperial edict summoned people into the palace in an attempt to hide the beauty in a golden room.
The candle swayed slightly, and Jiang Fu's pupils trembled with excitement. Just as he was about to step forward, he was held down by the other party.
"Eunuch Liang has already told me."
Xiao Jin smiled and said warmly.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will act exactly like my brother."
After all, no one can have trouble with this face.
Jiang Fu blinked slowly.
Good news: My Bai Yueguang is back.
Bad news: He forgot about me and mistakenly thought he was someone else's stand-in.
Concept: Everyone is the protagonist of their own life