* The first time Qi Yunzhao met Prime Minister Qiu, who was said to be astonishingly talented and unparalleled in the world, was in the cold palace where he had been since he was a child. In the 23rd year of Jingning, the emperor became seriously ill, the palaces were changed, and blood flowed in the capital.
The prime minister, who held all the power in the government, walked over the endless fallen trees and walked up to her. Her face is like a walnut, and her body is like a bamboo. Wearing a bright red and complicated court uniform, it is neat and tidy, with no wrinkles visible.
"I, Qiu Ningxue, respectfully invite your Highness to assume the throne."
At that time, she thought: This prime minister is really beautiful - even more beautiful when he bends down and lowers his head.
... For many years after that, the beautiful Prime Minister Qiu stood beside her like a mountain. They are dignified and solemn, and their actions are based on etiquette. They are like Gui or Zhang, making people look forward to hearing orders.
But it was this proud sword that finally twisted and turned into a soft intestine wrapped around her fingers, nestling in her arms.
"It's so cold that good dreams come true. My lord... Can you stay with me tonight?"
Qi Yunzhao had been grateful to him, feared him, suspected him, and feared him, but in the end it all turned into love and pity.
I love him for his strong character, but pity him for his heavy body, lonely life, and no one to rely on.
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When Qiu Ningxue was framed and imprisoned by her political opponents, she had already made plans to reveal her gender and commit suicide.
But His Majesty, who had always been afraid of him, was going around for him to protect his reputation, protect his life, and restore his reputation.
I will report to you on the golden platform and support the jade dragon to die for you.
He picked up a broken heart, pieced it together, and planned to turn himself into a candle to burn out the last part of the light.
But in an accident, he had to send himself to His Majesty's bed. From then on... The bead was darkened.
His little Majesty stood beside him coquettishly, looking at him and saying carefully: "How about... The master just gives birth to him."
Qiu Ningxue nodded mysteriously.
Before, he had never thought that one day, he would be willing to give birth to children for others.
He never thought that he would sacrifice his body to fight for the king's illusory love.
——Looking up to her, obeying her, coveting her tender love, fearing her capriciousness, being stuck in the mud, unable to extricate oneself.
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1. I am a woman, I have a mountain of private facilities, and I am a man.
2. The female protagonist occasionally has the bad character of a feudal emperor and is not a perfect character. The male protagonist is still a beautiful, strong, unlucky sick beauty; both the female protagonist and the male protagonist may go crazy (bushi)
3. This is a personal creation. If you don't like it, please exit immediately.
4. 1V1, the author wants to have pure love. Please don't talk about why the heroine doesn't have a harem. I will write something similar in the future if I have the opportunity.
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Preview of "The Widower Who Was Robbed (Female Queen)"
Although the emperor is young, he is wise and resourceful, wise and wise, discerns all evils, and praises all good deeds. She sat high in the Mingde Palace, overlooking the world.
Everyone said that the emperor was an unparalleled wise king who would surely lead his subjects to create a new prosperous era.
Only Jiang Tingyun knew how bad she was - she despised etiquette and law, ignored Gu Gangchang, forced him to betray his late wife... And serve the emperor with her own body.
Month after month, year after year, he still couldn't figure it out: The emperor obviously liked his nephew so much, why didn't he want to let him go?
He is just an ordinary widower.
Not young, not pliable, and even has a reputation as a wife-suppressant.
He had nothing, but he was burned by the emperor's sincere and passionate flames. At first he resisted, but later he became addicted, worried about gains and losses, and was at a loss as to what to do.
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Cen Jian slightly wore his book.
The only task is to be the golden finger of the male protagonist, to contribute to his career, so that the female protagonist can naturally fall in love with him.
But the male protagonist is greedy, stupid, conceited, and likes to complain all day long.
The heroine is romantic and sentimental, and her beautiful confidants run around everywhere.
Everything is terrible.
Until that day when she went out, she watched the male protagonist innocently walk towards the uncle he talked about.
The wind gently blew away the veil on the man's face.
——The smoke is light and the snow is greasy and plump, and the dew is heavy on the fragrant clouds and graceful body.
She had never seen a more beautiful woman.
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1. The female is not a male virgin, and the copywriter is the male protagonist. In addition, there should be many attractive male guests (manual dog head)
2. Really clever and plundering
Concept: Love requires mutual understanding
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