Miss Jiao and the Mad Dog

The follow-up article, The Demonic Concubine, did not succeed in killing the king today. Please collect it (灁?ε?灬) And take a closer look at the three stories about the Demonic Concubine and the Tyrant. (Manual comparison) ————————Copywriting of this article———————— Jiang Yuke was afraid of Cui Si to death. First, she was born with deficiencies, was raised by the elders in the family, and was timid. Second, on a spring day, this man stood in Baishui Alley, wearing a jet-black Feiyu suit, with a river of blood behind him. Jiang Yuke, who passed by unexpectedly, felt frightened and had a high fever when he came back. He just hoped that he would never meet this murderous god again in his life. I didn't expect it at Ron's En Banquet. The drunken emperor used straw stalks for divination, and he said that they were unique, a perfect match, and wanted to marry them on the spot. Jiang Yuke:...... The maid's face turned pale: "I heard that this gentleman is cruel, moody, perverse, born a bastard, and has no manners... He can kill three young ladies with one punch." The little lady herself: ... Rolled her eyes and fainted. When the little girl was young, she had a caring and gentle older sister. She was always willing to write to her and talk to her about any troubles she had. The night before, she wrote: Mr. Wei Zhuo is as gentle as jade and will make a good match. Tonight she wrote: Mr. Cui Si is very fierce and I am afraid. Cui Si, the "intimate sister" who received the letter:... He pursed his lips and replied word by word: Don't be afraid. He wrote again: I won't bully you. Wedding night The young lady fearfully occupied Mad Dog's room and Mad Dog's bed, and even made an arrangement to accompany her back home to appease her parents. The man's face under the wedding candle was gloomy, but his voice seemed to have a hint of gentleness. He said: OK. Note: 1. The daily update is over, and I really can't ask for leave. 2. Thank you to every little angel who clicked in (show your heart) 3. Think about it and then add... ——————Advance copy copy———————— Following the article "The Demonic Princess Didn't Succeed in Killing the King Today", please click to save it! Demon concubine vs tyrant In order to stab the Hunjun of Nanliang to death with his own hands, Shi Yao went through all kinds of hardships to sneak into the palace and become a beloved concubine. Before he could kill Nanliang, Shi Yao died. Shi Yao:? Fortunately, Emperor Bei Xia raised his eyelids to look at her, waved his hand, and took her away together. She blended into the new palace and became the new beloved concubine. Except that her target was in jail and there was a tyrant in front of her, everything was fine. ……Not good. The tyrant has a fierce reputation and a weird temper. He would often rub her lips, grab her chin and come up to look at her, and then... Fill her with water. Or hold her down in the imperial garden during the day and raise her chin... Towards the sun. Or, stay up most of the night, drag her under the moon... And stay up all night. Shi Yao:? She thought she would be tortured, prostituted during the day, and stayed up all night... Hurry up and kill the foolish king in prison, it's important to escape. _ Xiao Yan feels that this world is boring. After destroying the last enemy country, unifying the world, and then beheading the traitorous officials... What else is there to do? Xiao Yan casually wiped the blood from his fingertips, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a fresh and clean flower in a field of vision filled with rotten leaves. Xiao Yan didn't know what he meant and raised the corner of his mouth. Take away! Growing flowers is troublesome, but fun. We need rain, dew and sun, but we must not forget to absorb the moonlight. Xiao Yan toyed with the flowers of his upbringing with satisfaction, feeling that the world was becoming brighter and brighter day by day. Until he turned to Jiaohua's little notebook. On it were numbers one, two, three, four and five, which said she sneaked into the dungeon and met her ex-husband who had become a prisoner. Motto: Life is not always smooth sailing, but there is always a bright future.