[1V1 | Shuang Jie | Testing each other | Loves to act in costume as a weak follower * Calm and uncontrolled county magistrate]
Five-year-old Zhang Yuan was picked up from a mass grave by Zhao Chengnian. With the Shadow Sword, everyone recognized her. She became the top assassin in Liang Dynasty. On the day when Emperor Hui of Liang firmly ascended the throne, he held a grand banquet in the palace. He changed his name from secret to secret. At the worst, he was a hussar general. He should have held military talismans in his sleeves and had a bright future.
Unexpectedly, she traveled through time and came to the peaceful Qingping County. In front of her were her innocent and kind-hearted sister who lost her voice, her cunning and opportunistic brother-in-law, and her silly and stupid brother.
Trapped in nightmares all day long:
? Kill him! Kill him!
"At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, I will kill him to avoid future troubles. If I don't kill this person, you will definitely die. If it is done, you will be able to return to Daliang."
The person she wanted to kill in the dream was Qin Zhixing, the new magistrate of Qingping County. She had lost all her martial arts skills, so she had no choice but to please him and secretly look for opportunities.
She pressed forward step by step: poisoning, falling into the water, assassinating...
But he failed repeatedly and his body gradually became weak.
On the night of Shangyuan, there were a lot of people. He invited her to swim in the lake. The lanterns and fireworks complemented each other. The partners talked to each other. They hid in a corner of the darkness. He held the sharp blade stabbing him in his hand and chuckled: "You have forgotten what I taught you so quickly? Kill people quickly and ruthlessly!"
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Qin Zhixing heard that he loved reading when he was young and had a cold and aloof temperament. Everyone only thought that he was a bookworm.
Zhao Chengnian traveled to his body overnight, and with his sacred mandate, he secretly investigated the disappearance case in Qingping County.
No one knew that he was a person from time travel and that he was Zhang Yuan's masked master. Even Zhang Yuan had never seen his true face.
He looked at Qin Yan, who looked similar to his disciple, and repeatedly tested: his life experience, past, martial arts...
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The charming woman in his arms was dressed in light gauze and nestled against his chest. A pair of jade hands slowly wrapped around the back of his neck, and their fingers intertwined gently: "Young master, you don't like the slave family?"
He frowned slightly: With such an appearance, how could it be her?
"I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the moon is gone."
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"The princess abducted the good-for-nothing proton back to the country"
Xia Ji, Princess Zhaohe of Daxia, escaped with the secret guards on her wedding night. She heard that the land of Northern Qi was good for fun and had many talents. She rushed there at night, but God did not bless her. However, she was happily plotted and sent to the palace as a maid. She accompanied King Shen Huaixu of Northern Qi to pledge Daxia.
Xia Ji became a "tyrant" in the Northern Qi harem: sneaking into the kitchen, beating up the old eunuch, and breaking Shen Huaixu's secrets...
But he didn't want to go back to China alone. The hibiscus shortcake Xia Ji was biting fell to the ground, and the crumbs on his mouth trembled: Where is Shen Huaixu going to be a proton, Daxia?
She doesn't want to go back!
When he first saw Shen Huaixu, Xia Ji was shocked: He was such a disciple and lost his good appearance, and he was afraid that Northern Qi would be destroyed.
The Shen family was full of loyal people, but their good reputation for generations was defeated by Shen Huaixu, a prodigal son. He inherited the title and was named King Rui to replace the Northern Qi prince to pledge Daxia. He was sympathetic to her, but he and Xia Ji were incompatible with each other.
---Lanzhao Hall, under the parasol tree, she stepped briskly on the dead leaves and rustled, like an autumn butterfly flying in flight.
---Shen Huaixu pursed her lips tightly, not showing it on her face, but suppressing the anger in her heart: The dead leaves that I have been waiting for for a year were actually stepped on and played with by her?
Later, as the day drew near, this little maid who was always against him gradually became imprinted on his heart, and he could not get rid of it.
Arriving at the palace, she was dressed in brocade clothes, holding her husband's arm, and walking towards him in feathered clothes: "Prince Duan, are you okay?"
Oh, I let this woman lie to me again.
Intention: Human beings are not grass and trees, so how can we be ruthless?
