The Young Master Decided to Rebel

[Almighty sultry young master (female protagonist) VS sensitive and loyal dog (male protagonist)] 1v1 double cleansing, the emotional plot is divided into four and six Literature about strong women training dogs ~ Rolling and being cute, please collect it, babies _(:з∠)_ *** Qu Xindeng dreamed of becoming a traitor, but unfortunately it was difficult for women in the world to enter the temple. Therefore, Qu decided to imitate her mother who had died long ago, opened the temple directly, and made the princess the new emperor. On the way to a great cause, Qu accidentally fell off a cliff due to an assassination. I saw a beautiful man curled up in a cage at the bottom of the cliff, feeling sad and pitiful. I wonder which grown-up woman can resist such temptation? ! Qu Xindeng felt itchy in his mouth and heart: "Young Master, right now you are lingering on your last breath and I am half-dead. How about I pay homage to you and keep you company on the road to hell? I can barely be considered a pair of fateful mandarin ducks." Who knew that this piece of shit would depend on her. A pair of eyes looked at Young Master Qu, who was still trying to speak, and the tune was even more rounded than the eighteen bends on the mountain road—— "I am homeless now. I wonder if Miss Xindeng can take her in." The heart lamp girl raised her eyebrows and looked sideways ed Heart lamp girl politely rejects the dog ed Girl Xin Deng doesn't know how to put her hand on the dog's mouth ing * An unknown master reached out to calculate the fate of the young master of the Qu family—— Hey! A good life brings variables, what changes is the dragon's spirit in the world, what is the talent of ruling the king, and what is the hero in troubled times. Then he unsheathed his sword, held the treasure seal in his hand, and brought a basket of counselors and generals to support the princess who was supposed to go to the border. Qu Xindeng accidentally killed (hit) (beated) (people), accidentally (set) hit (fire) all the way, and ended up on the Golden Palace. The old minister said: "The chicken is in the morning!" Is there any precedent for a woman to become emperor? ! Qu Xindeng turned his head and looked at the princess wearing a yellow robe, and smiled. The sword "Slaying the Heroes" was placed across the neck of the corrupt scholar: "Why, isn't there a precedent since I came to court?" * Reading Guide 1. This article is completely fictitious and contains a mixture of dynasties. The author has created a huge huge huge huge huge huge huge number privately, please watch it for fun and don't take it too seriously. 2. The female protagonist is slightly in love with her career, and the book has a ceiling on strength, while the male protagonist is sensitive and insecure. On the surface, green tea is actually a mad dog. 4. The heroine's father's surname is Ming, and her mother's surname is Qu. Minglang is a pseudonym, but her actual surname is the same as her mother's. 3. The emotional plot is divided into four and six chapters ~ the full text has been completed, and the extras (including modern pa) will be dropped at the end of March 4. If babies like it, please add it to favorites orz ●●●The advance receipt copy is here●●● [The black female protagonist who holds a grudge and protects her shorts vs. The male protagonist who is wet and seductive and has a love brain] When Zhai Xian finally managed to get the adopted cat into bed, she discovered that her home was haunted. When she opened her eyes, the man who had been at odds with her eighteen hundred years ago and was eventually killed by her was occupying her sofa. The man had no memory and his eyes were clear. He only remembered that he and Zhai Xian were intimate with each other, but he did not remember that it was Zhai Xian who killed him. After secretly poking and squeezing the cat away from Zhai Xian's arms, he opened his mouth to fall in love with her. Shit, what should I do if I wait until this bastard regains his memory and then chop her to death? On the second night, the slippery cat that had snuggled into the bed and turned its belly suddenly "soared" and transformed into a handsome man with long hair and different eyes, and jumped into Zhai Xian's arms: "Who is that remnant soul in your house? Do you want me or him?" Go away, who doesn't know that this unlucky thing came with the idea of eating her. Zhai Xian held his forehead and smiled helplessly: There was a jackal in front of him and a tiger and leopard in the back, just two gens... Stop it, your life is at stake. *** What makes Zhai Xian happiest is that before a certain man recovers his memory, she has no shortage of people to warm her bed. Upon hearing this request, a certain man's cheeks turned slightly red, and he was half nervous and half expectant. A certain cat's eyes are gentle and lingering, full of affection and ready for you to pick up. Zhai Xian: This is Xiong Jingshuang. However, in order to fight for the final ownership of Zhai Xian's other half of the quilt, Yihun and Mao strangled him until the sky was dark. Zhai Xian's head was as big as a bucket, and two bricks were slapped on his forehead. "You don't need to donate your brain, you can't even recognize your own taste?" Zhai Jiu: I am the one competing with me? *** After buying cat food, cat litter, cat toys, and cinnabar-yellow paper amulets, Zhai Xian finally lived a good life without having to finish a meal. After learning from the painful experience, Zhai Xian went out to earn money to support her family, and successfully joined a pet-friendly company - her former employer. Buzhou Shannan Abnormal Event Management Bureau. In all the years since the Alien Management Bureau has been established, we have never seen such an arrogant person. On the first day of work, Zhai Xian was late. Zhai Xian: You know, I want to feed the cat. The department works overtime. Zhai Xian: You know, I want to feed the cat. Company team building. Zhai Xian: You know, I really want to feed the cat. Colleagues A, B, C and D: Can't your cat live without you? Zhai Xian held his forehead and smiled bitterly: My cat is mentally retarded. Until one day when he was on a business trip, Zhai Xian had no choice but to take the cat with him. Colleagues A, B, C and D: Are you saying that the 1.8-Meter-tall male model with wide shoulders, narrow waist, slender hips, thin muscles, long hair and different eyes sitting on your body is your weak, mentally retarded cat who can't take care of himself and can't stand as tall as anyone? Zhai Xian: What happened? In the corner, a senior executive of the company turned pale and opened the search engine with trembling fingers: Damn it, what should I do if my ancestor, who has been dead for eight hundred years, suddenly fakes his corpse? Wait online urgently! ! ! ! Intention: Even if the strong wind destroys me, I will look at the world with a smile and sleep in the wind