The night before Feng Wan died, she uttered a torture from her soul to the table of beheaded rice: The last meal? Can you really not take care of another meal tomorrow morning?
The royal family of Nanchen was in such dire straits.
She didn't eat enough and died unhappy, so she wanted to give a bad review.
——If Feng Wan knew about the "bad reviews".
She soon found out.
Because she traveled to modern times.
To be honest, the shock she experienced in her nearly twenty years of life was not as great as that in just one day.
Feng Wan: The smile is suddenly full of interest. Jpg
What Pei Hui said makes sense. There are so many interesting things in the world, and it is indeed worth living~
Then, she met Pei Hui again.
——Uh, similar.
Looking at the sharp and deep man in a suit with short hair in front of him.
Familiar yet strange.
Feng Wan thought.
There are hundreds of millions of similarities with the cold, solemn, and unsmiling regent in my memory.
Later, netizens discovered that the 18th-line Feng Wan, who was always gay in black material, had changed.
She is so beautiful, so sassy, and so talented!
That's right...
Can't you tell? She's so good at playing, playing, chess, calligraphy and painting, but my sister doesn't know how to do math?
The force level reaches the ceiling, but my sister is actually... Afraid of haunted houses?
Netizens in the variety show live broadcast room: It doesn't look like acting.
It's rare for a beauty to show her pitiful and weak look, which makes people feel sorry for her... I feel sorry for the staff of the haunted house!
The next day, reports that employees collectively applied for work-related injury benefits became a hot search topic.
At the same time, there was an even more popular "explosion" floating on it: Siha, when you came out holding your sister, whose long legs did they belong to? !
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Small theater:
After "The Legend of the Lost Princess" was broadcast, Feng Wan could always hear people talking about it when passing through the streets.
The one I hear the most is "beautiful love".
From scoffing at the beginning, to speechless silence later, and finally joining in if he couldn't beat him, Feng Wan gradually became less sure.
She turned her peripheral vision slightly and looked to her side.
Could it be that this person really likes me?
The breeze swept sideways and the rain fell silently.
The man beside her has been with her for thousands of years. He stretched out his hand and wiped away some raindrops on her cheek. He looked at her with a pair of dark and deep phoenix eyes, and his low voice was tight and magnetic: "What do you think?"
Ruoyouruowu's breath caressed the side of Bai Yu's ears, a blush gradually appeared, and the air slowly heated up...
Feng Wan was surprised, Feng Wan was puzzled, Feng Wan exploded:
——I regard you as a brother, but you actually covet my body!
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Recommended sweet story about the heroine with a sand sculpture flavor: "The heroine's cycle through travel and doting alone"
Continuation text: "Young Master, please let go, he is too clingy!" Looking forward to paying attention~
After encountering a mudslide, Mu's late love started with a lot of tricks. When she was confused because she was "dazzled" and guessed that she had mistakenly entered a secret room puzzle game, two beauties in ancient costumes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
Mu Wanqing: It's finally my turn to be rich and wealthy!
How to choose when both are handsome? Waiting online, quite urgent.
She was a man for a while.
The handsome man No. 1 Was not embarrassed, he just asked wildly and wildly: "Do you have the defense map on you?"
Mu late stand:? ? ?
Armed with what? What defense map? What kind of picture is posted?
Does anyone know where the defense map you mentioned is? Don't touch porcelain, man!
The next moment, a line of words appeared on the top of the handsome man's head: [Adulterated Defense Map].
Mu Wanqing's expression cracked - Putting aside this weird scene, are you playing me?
The handsome man No. 2 Said nothing and just treated her well.
He is as gentle as jade, Young Master Mo Shang, with thin lips and deep knots... His pink color makes him look so kissable.
It made her heart skip a beat.
Mu Wanqing: That's for sure, I know how to choose Dahuang Girl!
Later, she became the closest person to the young master... The little maid.
Mu Wanqing: No hee hee.
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Mu Wanqing has the ability to "see everything when asked". Recently, she found that the young master looked serious, but he often carried broken glass beads, incomplete bookmarks, damaged embroidered squares... She showed respect with an international friendly eight-tooth smile, but in her heart she was pointing and laughing.
Until she saw the real thing.
…Well, yes, they are all her handiwork.
I didn't expect you to be such a young master!
You must love me so much that you can't help yourself!
Whee.
Mu Wanqing happily broke the window paper, but it was a misunderstanding.
It really makes me angry!
She was so depressed that she even ate two more bowls of dinner.
Later, Mu Wanqing met "the young master's younger brother who was hidden because of his intellectual impairment."
This little fool could let her do whatever he wanted just for a bite of food.
Mu Wanqing [pretending to be reserved]: ... It's inappropriate. This is inappropriate.
But her eyes were fixed on the other person's indescribable place and she couldn't move her eyes away. She licked her lips seductively and asked politely: "I generally refuse to take advantage of others, except if you must let me take advantage... Can I touch you...?"
Later, when she was having so much fun, she didn't notice the increasingly dangerous look in the eyes of the person in front of her.
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When the mystery of her identity and all the truth were revealed, Mu Wanqing realized that the young master's forbearance and stubbornness could not be tolerated. She ran away overnight, but was picked up by the young master who had been waiting on the road for a long time.
Mu Wanqing looked into his deep, ink-like eyes, and felt frightened when she heard someone say that he could let her go free. She always felt that he wanted to lock her up even more...
Her eyes glanced at his arms uncontrollably, and the next moment, the blinding words - [Key to the Little Dark Room] slowly rose...
Mu Wanqing: Haha.
Still no hehe!
Intention: Don't give up hope, maybe the next moment will be dawn
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Every day after 23:00, I am thinking that the author still has dozens of minutes to update.
Every day after 23:00, I am thinking that the author still has dozens of minutes to update.