Seizing Dai

The full text of this article has been completed. Thank you for the support of the little angels who are chasing updates. We are not responsible for piracy in the process of catching bugs in the full text. If there are update reminders, please ignore them. Please collect the follow-up article "Hard to Steal Spring"~ ——— Copywriting: Jiang Daiyi accidentally disguised herself as an assassin and went to the Yun Mansion under the false identity of Miss Yun. As a meticulous worker, she could only survive safely by constantly spying on the Yun family's intelligence. Fortunately, during the seven years of careful pretense, everything went smoothly. She has an elder brother in the Yun Mansion, the eldest son of the Yun family, Yun Qin, who is as bright as the moon, helping the world and bringing peace to the people, and is as untainted by the darkness of the world as the bright moon. High-spirited and honorable. Her brother thought that she was really his long-lost sister whom he had found after all the hard work. Therefore, he was extremely gentle towards her, always protecting her and protecting her from danger. But she just wants to take advantage of Yun Qin's power to overthrow the person who controls her behind the scenes and regain her freedom. Furthermore, after all, she is not a true bloodline of the Yun family. If something goes wrong, it would be better to escape as soon as possible after achieving her goal. Fortunately, everything went as expected. But just as she was about to leave, her false identity was suddenly revealed. In the Yun Mansion, the mourning tent has a hanging curtain and the soul flags are moving. The true burial place of Miss Yun family is located on the high platform. She was so frightened that the color drained from her face, and she tried to escape regardless of the maid's obstruction. But he saw Yun Qin's figure suddenly turning out of the corridor. He approached slowly, calmly, with a cold smile on his face, "If you don't stay here, where do you want to go?" * Yun Qin was highly praised by the world, and many regarded him as a savior god. But what they didn't know was that his heart had been eaten away by the world and secretly festered in the year when the Yun family was almost destroyed. When he was young, he met Jiang Daiyi in the pain of losing his sister. She comforted him, "Can I be your sister?" He took it seriously, but then she completely forgot about it, and after using him, she even planned to abandon him. Even when he said goodbye, he said it harshly, "Thank you, brother, for taking care of her for many years. Now that Miss Yun has returned to her hometown, I should leave." Coming here by taking advantage of the momentum, I also want to leave by taking advantage of the momentum. But how can there be such a good thing in the world? Later, in the white gauze tent, the beauty was in panic, looking at her like snow gathering in the moon, with her waist and temples guarded, looking forward to her appearance. He is the person he has coveted for a long time. He held her trembling body in his arms, stroked away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and kissed her tenderly, "My sister messes with my feelings, so why don't I dare to enter the cage?" The moment she had the desire to escape, she should have woken up. If you take advantage of his power, you should bear his consequences. * My sister is hard to coax, and her stubbornness is hard to grind, so I will lead her into the palm of my hand and tie her up in a high cabinet. From then on, morning and evening, spring and autumn, the years passed together. Ps: 1. Sc, overhead, he. 2. Taking advantage of others by force is in the later stage. 3. The male protagonist knew from the beginning that his sister was fake. 4. The male and female protagonists are not related by blood, and there is no transgression before the relationship between etiquette and law is terminated. 5. "Looking at it is like snow gathering in the moon." From "Hai Lu Sui Shi·Emperor·Concubine" by Ye Tinggui of the Song Dynasty. Demining: Not a big heroine, not a strong woman. Thanks to the artist for the cover character material: cheeses, the artist for the background flower material: Qinghe, and the artist: Bu Ge The copy has been significantly changed as of 2024.4.19 ———————————— Pre-receipt of the copy of "Stealing Concubine": Zheng Yu was accidentally bound to the book-traveling system and became a cake-selling NPC with a script in hand. The only way for her to return to the real world is to help the male protagonist in the book conquer the world. One day when she was selling cakes, a man stopped in front of her stall on horseback. The horse had a carved saddle and an extraordinary appearance. Zheng Yu recognized him. Xie Zhao, a new nobleman in the dynasty, had made great achievements in recent years, controlling drought, treating plague, curing locust plagues, and checking floods. He also provided advice to His Majesty to reverse the situation in the border war, and defeated the enemy country with god-like soldiers. It was a great success. Continuing to roll out the cooking cakes in her hands with her head lowered, Zheng Yu's face lost her usual enthusiasm for entertaining guests: "This gentleman doesn't look like he likes cooking cakes." Xie Zhao lowered his eyes for a long time from his horse, then suddenly stretched out his arm to firmly hold her hand that was covered in cake oil, and instantly lifted her onto the horse's back, with a warm voice: "Auntie has helped me achieve great achievements, so that I can rise to prominence, and I dare not live up to it even if I die." When Zheng Yu heard this, she looked up at him from the horseback. This person was Xie Zhao, the male protagonist in the book. And she would never have thought that one day, he would repay kindness with hatred for another woman. Holding a bowl of poison, he still smiled at her as warmly as jade: "Auntie, drink the medicine." During the storm, Zheng Yu was forced to hide in an ancient temple as she fled all the way. In the Zen room, there were shadows of candles and ancient Buddhas with green lanterns. A man was leaning against the desk. When he saw the embarrassed woman who suddenly broke in, he didn't want to drink the crude tea in his hand. Zheng Yu recognized the person in front of the case as Song Junshi, the second male lead in the book. It was her design that he was imprisoned in the ancient temple. She had not left any room for dealing with him. It was not a good situation at this time. But with the arrow on the string, she could only seek skin from the tiger, "Mr. Song, let's put aside our grudges for the time being and make a deal." The candlelight in the room was dim, and she couldn't see the man's expression clearly. When she was about to continue to use her bargaining chips to negotiate, she only vaguely heard him sigh and respond: "Okay." ​— Song Junshi, the direct son of the chief minister of the cabinet, looked like a solitary pine in the rocks, drunk on the jade and decaying mountains, and had a distinguished status. But he is not wanton. He is immersed in killing people and helping his father consolidate power every day. It is extremely boring. Until one day he saw the girl selling pancakes day after day on the long street. She was bright and springlike. Would she find selling pancakes every day boring? Song Juanshi didn't know it, but strange ripples finally appeared in his numb and boring heart. She has a sweetheart, and he wants to be her new sweetheart. ​— In the Zen room of Wuwan Temple, there lived two people with the most delusions. The skirt of the robe was tangled all over the floor, the candlelight was dim, and there were faint sighs. Song Juanshi held her in his arms, frowning, panting and sobbing, and coaxed softly: "Be good, can you kill Xie Zhao?" She whimpered in response and heard him smile contentedly. At this time, Zheng Yu realized that Song Junshi's vague sigh in the Zen room turned out to be contentment. ​— I wish to remove all my karmic obstacles, steal the hard-to-steal spring light, transform my body, and keep her safe. Ps: 1. The ending he, sc. 2. Broken mirrors never reunite, the second male lead takes the lead and competes in the Shura field. 3. The heroine is bound by the rules of the system, and any violation of the rules will result in severe backlash from the system. The copy has been modified as of 2025.10.18 Intention: If you have a goal in your heart, it should be cherished