(End of text, formerly known as Little Princess after her mother died)
After her mother's death, Zhao Chuli was left alone and weak, becoming a thorn in the side of Su Guifei and her daughter.
Even her fiancé chose to betray her at this time and became her brother-in-law, leaving her shameless.
Grandpa still loves her, but he is the master of the world after all. When the imperial power and his daughter are placed at two ends of the scale, there is no doubt which end is more important.
There is also a nagging system that reminds her to get up every day to eliminate demons and earn points, otherwise her life will be at risk.
At the time of internal and external troubles, strange cases suddenly occurred in Yong'an City. Everyone who was victimized by evil spirits had a smile on their face, as if they died suddenly in a moment of bliss. The death was so weird that it made people hair-raising. . . . . .
——The scheming princess solves the case and tames her husband, creating a flying story
The thick and black little princess seizes power and the tough-talking and cold-blooded demon slayer
1. A crime-solving strategy article that is comfortable and brain-burning.
2. Time and space are partially folded and overlapped.
3. This article is not updated daily, but I will not stop until I finish writing it due to obsessive-compulsive disorder.
The copy of the next article "Kill your husband and feed it to the cat" is as follows:
Yun Ruan always forgets that he has turned into a cat.
As usual, she swam in the Bian River in the midsummer evening. The river reflected the sparkling sunset, showing a bloody romance.
Her long, snow-white hair was gently brushed by the river, just like she remembered when she was a child, when the river flowed through her vibrant body.
A fierce quarrel suddenly came from the deep house compound on the shore, and Yun Ruan raised his ears warily.
The sound of the sharp blade piercing the skin and piercing the human body was as shocking as thunder. Yun Ruan pawed nervously and swam towards the house quickly.
She threw herself ashore, shook all the water off her body, raised her furry front paws, and wiped away the tears covering her blue and yellow pupils - just like before she turned into a cat, when she came ashore after swimming, she wiped away the mist from her almond-shaped eyes with her hands as tender as lotus flowers.
She shrunk her body and quietly approached the house with a closed red door. She involuntarily raised her hips and jumped up, climbing up the wall with great ease.
Searching in the direction she heard, she saw herself lying in a pool of blood on the wooden corridor in the garden.
Intention: Keep going, don't stop
