Meng Lanru searched for her fiancé for thousands of miles and finally found her in a temple. He didn't recognize her, but she tried her best to beg him to return to secular life and fulfill his promise. After countless twists and turns, her husband's heart finally fell in love.
During the day, he is an eminent monk with a solemn appearance, but at night, he is a monster who regards desire as his path.
He hugged her next to the Buddhist altar and whispered in her ear: "Look, the Buddha closed his eyes for us."
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Murong Xuan was imprisoned in the temple, and the former prince was trapped in a small place. The ancient Buddha with green lanterns is full of withered and silent eyes.
That day, a young lady burst into tears and claimed to be the person he had been betrothed to since childhood. He only found it ridiculous.
She cried until the end of her eyes turned red, as wet as a bird that had accidentally fallen into a cage. He looked at it, feeling a bit teasing in his heart for no reason, and simply let her stay.
She didn't know the inside story, she just thought he was a beloved man and served him carefully every day. Even though he knew it was a mistake, he didn't reveal it and came into her tent every night.
He entered the East Palace... The timid little tit ran away.
When he caught her, he dug three feet into the ground but couldn't find any trace. Could it be possible that a weak woman like her turned into a tit and flew away into the sky?
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The imperial sister wanted to marry a general who already had a wife: "Since we already have a wife, we just want to divorce.
He scolded in a deep voice: "Nonsense. His wife is pregnant. "
When he saw it, the rotten wife mentioned by the general was none other than the little tit that flew away from his palm.
His expression darkened inch by inch, and in the end it was so cold that it could freeze: "Heli. They must make peace! "
Reading guide: Shuangjie, 1v1, the second male lead is in name only.
Copy written on October 27, 2024 and revised on April 2, 2026
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The violent and unruly emperor × the lustful female agricultural college student
In Zhangtai Palace, the young King Qin was leaning on the table, his hawk-like eyes locked on Zhao Zhitong.
Good news: After traveling through time, she finally found a way to become a maid in Xianyang Palace.
Bad news: She was assigned to serve the King of Qin who was described in historical records as "a bee with long eyes and a jackal with little kindness".
Zhao Zhitong's mind was racing, "Help! The greatest tyrant in history is actually an eyelash wizard!"
Ying Zheng's hand playing with the jade seal suddenly stopped.
"I can play with this collarbone for a year, but it's a pity that my head needs to be moved soon..."
King Qin's knuckles crackled.
"As expected of a handsome guy who is 1.6 Meters tall even with a sword, such a waist, such long legs..."
A chuckle came from above the head.
Zhao Zhitong froze: "Just... Was the tyrant laughing?"
She took a peek: "The word "a thousand years at a glance" is tailor-made for him, my charming ancestor!"
Ying Zheng rubbed the bamboo slips, finding this little palace maid who could hear voices interesting...
Zhao Zhitong thought that she had saved her life by relying on her rich knowledge of modern agriculture, and that she was getting better and better as she got better and better, but she didn't notice that Ying Zheng's eyes were becoming more and more ambiguous when he looked at her.
Later, she finally realized that Ying Zheng liked her and refused to take advantage of her, and refused to sleep with handsome men, which was not in line with her life principles.
Later, Ying Zheng pursued immortality.
Above the main hall, Xu Fu saluted and said: "I am willing to lead the boys and girls to the sea to obtain the elixir for Your Majesty!"
Zhao Zhitong, who was standing by, his eyes lit up, and he said in his mind: "The opportunity has come! Why don't I take a boat and escape?"
Zhao Zhitong cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty! I have had a dream from an immortal since I was a child, saying that I am destined to be an immortal! If I go to sea with Mr. Xu, I will definitely help him find the elixir!"
Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, really?"
Zhao Zhitong nodded fiercely: "Yes."
Ying Zheng chuckled, walked slowly to her, and said in a low voice with a sense of oppression: "How could Kegu hear that? What you want in your heart is to escape from the palace quickly and find a handsome little puppy for a change."
Zhao Zhitong was shocked: "You can actually read minds!"
Reading guide: 1.1V1 Double Clean Sweet Pet. 2. The female protagonist travels through time and the male protagonist reads minds. 3. Don't join the party according to the research, the private establishment is like a mountain, the water flows slowly, sweetness is over.
June 14, 2025, changed to November 17
"The Queen who humiliated the fallen prince"
Evil woman VS dank male ghost
Others who were angry in the palace had to endure it. Shen Wu, the palace maid, had her own secret recipe for venting anger - go to the cold palace and vent her anger on the sixth prince who had been forgotten by the whole world.
The man was silent and forbearing, letting her get angry and beat her, and even let her do whatever she wanted under the moonlight.
Anyway, he is a useless person and will never get out of the cold palace for the rest of his life. What should he be afraid of?
When Shen Wu was twenty-five years old, she left the palace. She quickly took the gold and silver she had saved and invested in a poor scholar with a poor family.
The scholar was devoted to her, and in the blink of an eye he was named the top scorer in high school!
Shen Wu was so excited that tears filled his eyes: It's stable! The good days of the No. 1 Lady are coming!
At the Qionglin banquet, she accompanied her husband into the palace to express her gratitude.
Shen Wu took a deep breath, showed the most dignified style, and bowed down to the dragon chair of the Nine-Five-Year Master.
But on the high platform, the young emperor slowly walked down the golden steps and pinched her chin with the hand she had bitten so hard.
Under the dragon robe, the scratches she left on the collarbone were still aching.
The man chuckled, his voice cold and hot: "Shen Wu, my bed is much more comfortable than the broken wooden couch in the cold palace."
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The woman is not a virgin and the heroine is a bad woman.
June 20, 2026
Purpose: distinguish right from wrong