Feng Xueyi lost her memory.
When she opened her eyes, she found a silver chain locked from her ankle to her neck, imprisoning her on the bed.
The woman in a dragon robe with majestic but gorgeous features touched her waist and abdomen to her wrist and then to her collarbone with one hand, and finally penetrated the collar of her dress.
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Feng Xueyi: What kind of robbery took place?
Feng Xueyi closed her eyes and struggled: You should give up on this idea! Even if I die, I will never be your forbidden wife!
The empress who was taking off the last hidden weapon from her collar:?
Feng Xueyi was imprisoned in the palace by the emperor and could not be freed. It was hateful that the emperor, a villain who took things by force, dared to be half-hearted.
Feng Xueyi punched the concubine in the harem who was trying to steal secrets, and kicked the princess who had evil intentions from foreign tribes. When it rained and she didn't want to walk, she had to be carried back by the emperor.
Emperor:…
She caused chaos in the world, and everyone thought she wouldn't live long, but they didn't want her to be in the harem, with three thousand people doting on her.
All the ministers were in tears: Demon concubine! Confuse Your Majesty!
Until one day, the demon concubine found a wanted notice in the emperor's secret room. The person on it was holding a sword and squinting with a cold face, looking at people like ants.
The key is that he has the same face as her!
Demon Concubine Feng Xueyi: ... Okay! I knew that I was just a substitute, and I, Feng Xueyi, would never be her substitute!
The demon concubine ran away from the palace in anger, which was bound to make the scumbag emperor regretful. As a result, when she left the palace, she accidentally bit her head and brought back her memories.
The best swordsman in the world, the assassin known as the Zi Zi Sword: Embarrassing, I am very, very embarrassed right now...
But at the exit, the city gates were closed, and everyone was in danger.
The horse's hooves were crisp, the long sleeves of the visitor's dragon robe were messy, and there was an unstoppable coldness and eagerness in his brows.
The scorching body temperature clenched her wrist tightly, reflecting the endless infatuation of His Majesty Tian Heng.
Empress: Haha, why do you want to run away without taking responsibility while sleeping?
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Feng Xueyi: Carry me back to the palace.
The Emperor (with a complicated expression but somehow managed to hug you): Why should I carry you back?
Feng Xueyi: Who told you to force me to stay here!
The emperor who originally just wanted to use her to lure his accomplices:...
Later, when faced with the demon concubine who had run away from home, the emperor seriously thought about how high the palace wall should be to imprison the best swordsman in the world.
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