I Am Pregnant with a Child Who Is Nine Thousand Years Old

I felt that the writing was not very good, and the coding process was also difficult. After much thought, I decided to lock the article. Thank you very much to everyone who read the article, and I am very sorry. I hope to see you again when I have the opportunity! [Pre-collection: "Master, I practice the ruthless way" and "The little crybaby is the group's favorite"] Zhao Xi was reborn, and he was still the puppet emperor with no power or freedom. In the previous life, because the late emperor favored and trusted his eunuchs, an eunuch used his power to wield power. He wanted to seize power without any constraints, but in the end he missed a move and was the first to be deposed by his cronies, the regent, and the general to dethrone the throne and establish a new emperor. He became the most useless emperor since the founding of Beilin. After being reborn, Zhao Xi saw the opportunity and planned to defeat them one by one, clearing the obstacles in front of him bit by bit. Eunuchs, regents, and generals are all nothing more than subordinates. Zhao Xi dealt with several people. Slowly, he discovered a secret. It turns out that the treacherous and powerful Nine Thousand Years Old man who holds great power in both the government and the public is actually a fake eunuch, and he has fooled everyone. Not only that, one day Zhao Xi woke up from his dream and summoned the nine-thousand-year-old whom he hated and hated in the previous life, and found that he could actually hear the other person's voice. 'Your Majesty looks beautiful in red. ' Zhao Xi was stunned, looking at the extremely feminine and wanton eunuch in scarlet robes, and suddenly stretched out his foot to kick the person away, "Get out." Wen Renji lowered his eyebrows and bowed to retreat outside the palace. Faintly, he could still hear a sentence - 'Your Majesty's toes, it would be nice if we could hold them and kiss them. ' - Zhao Xi never expected that the eunuch would hide such thoughts towards him. No wonder he was always flattering and attentive to him in his previous life, even more so than he was to the late emperor. I can't believe that underneath this wolfish ambition, there is also a desire to steal beauty and beauty. Really... What a bastard! Knowing Wen Renji's thoughts, Zhao Xi used him mercilessly. The eunuch obeyed him and tried to please him in every possible way. Zhao Xi thought he had pinched the person hard, but unexpectedly he saw that his belly was getting bigger day by day. Zhao Xi summoned people in anger and scolded: "I will execute you today!" Wen Renji stepped forward with a smile on his lips, hugged the emperor who was standing in the golden palace with increasingly sharp and arrogant eyebrows, and buried his head in his neck, mesmerized. The usually cold voice was full of obsession at the moment, "I'm going to die now, but I want your Majesty to give us a kiss first." *The emperor was attacked by* fake eunuchs (slightly bt *No Machiavellian tactics, just plain sweet cookies *There are many private settings, please do not be particular about them. -- Preview: "Master, I practice the ruthless way" Copywriting: Sang Miao lived for eighteen years before he realized that he existed in a book. In the book, he was accepted by the No. 1 Immortal Sect because of his rare psychic body, and became the first disciple of the Xuanmiao Sect. But the moment he built the sword bone, it was destined to be dug out and the golden elixir broken. He would watch helplessly as his former junior brother, a close friend, a respected and beloved master, gave his sword bone to another person, and his psychic body was also replaced. After realizing all this, Sang Miao's sword is about to be completed, and the plot is one step away from him. So he converted to Wuqing Dao without hesitation, and put an end to those people's thoughts of taking his psychic body. - Unexpectedly, his junior brother, who was always disrespectful in front of him, began to please him in every possible way, even going to the extent of being possessed by him. His aloof and arrogant friend was willing to become the laughing stock of the world for him. ​Also... His master, who had always only restrained himself and observed etiquette, and was devoted to the Tao, had done all his cultivation for him, and he violated the ethical code and only wanted to become a Taoist companion with him. Sang Miao watched indifferently as they regretted their mistakes and saw how jealous they were when they saw him getting close to other people. Finally, he was pressed against the couch, and the eyes of the man who had always been abstinent were red. Sang Miao drew his sword coldly, blood pouring out. The ends of his eyes were stained with blood drops, and he stared at the other party lightly. "Master, I cultivate the ruthless way." *Master-apprentice year *Crematorium+Testimony for Murdering Husband - Pre-receipt: "The Little Crying Bag is the Group Favorite" Copywriting: Luyou is a little crybaby. He doesn't like to cry, but he can't help it. Luyou, who had not yet awakened his spiritual veins, and couldn't help crying when he saw blood splattering three feet for the first time in a family competition, was thrown into the Cangya Sect by the tribesmen who felt embarrassed. Luyou, who had just turned three years old, was squatting in front of the Cangya Sect's mountain-protecting formation and couldn't even get through the door. Homeless, he almost burst into tears, and then he was picked up by a fierce man and entered the mountain gate. In the end, Luyou became a disciple of a violent master and became his disciple. The eldest brother is as cold as the moon, with the appearance of an immortal, and has a mysophobia. The second senior brother is indifferent, taciturn, meticulous, and doesn't like making noise. The third senior brother is unruly and unscrupulous, but extremely exclusive. The fourth senior brother is gentle and humble, and hates breaking the rules. Luyou cried bitterly on the first day he awakened his spiritual veins. His face was covered with snot and it rubbed on the sleeve of his senior brother who was sent by the irritable master to guide him. On the second day, Luyou's spiritual veins were torn when she introduced Qi into her body. She cried so hard that her eyes were red, and the noise caused Leng Bingbing's second senior brother to have a headache. On the third day... Luyou was thrown out of the mountain gate by the third senior brother. On the evening of the third day, Luyou, who was brought back by the fourth senior brother, broke the time set by the other party to enter meditation at night. Deer pomelo: QAQ One month later. The eldest brother wiped away Luyou's tears with his own hands. The second senior brother taught Lu You how to practice swordsmanship and took him down the mountain to visit the market. The third senior brother affectionately called him "Youyou". The fourth senior brother sang nursery rhymes to Luyou at night to coax him to sleep. Luyou became the most beloved junior brother in the entire Cangya Sect. Later, Lu You was asked by several senior brothers in turn - who is your favorite senior brother? Luyou shrank his neck and silently moved into the arms of his irritable master. The man who was usually violent and merciless was now gentle and careless. He raised the tail of his narrow eyes and swept his sharp gaze towards several people. The senior brothers all took a step back: It turns out that the one I like the most is not my senior brother, but my master! - Intention: The road to high aspirations is as long as it takes.