Chu Lianxue went through the book and became the only absolute strong man whose internal strength could maintain its value.
She turned out to be a sickly princess, and she should have received a box lunch at the beginning to make way for her.
After Long Aotian, who had just become famous under Chu Lianxue, shattered his martial arts roots with one punch on the fighting field, women who could refine their inner strength became the backbone of the succession.
At this point, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Chu Liangxue.
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The scheming eldest son of the prime minister is proud and proud.
The wealthy flowers with golden branches and jade leaves knelt down in cool gauze clothes at night, with green movements and crimson faces.
In Chu Lianxue's cold eyes, the young man offered his family power as a gift, his shoulders trembling and he did not dare to look at her.
"My wife..."
Chu Liangxue casually folded the gift list presented by his hands, patted his face, and sneered:
"What are you yelling about? Didn't you break off the engagement with me a long time ago?"
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The little prince from a foreign country who always said that the people of the Central Plains were boring, pretended to be well-behaved in order to stay.
The young man suppressed his delicate and wild nature under the strict palace rules, washed his hands and made soup, and worked hard to become virtuous and pleasant.
Awakening from the nightmare, he suppressed his tears and acted coquettishly, carefully grabbing a corner of Chu Liangxue's clothes.
"Sister, can you hug me?"
She lazily leaned on her desk, taking some time to sarcastically say:
"We in the Central Plains don't play this trick, why don't I take you home?"
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As Chu Lianxue conquered various overlords with his tricks, even the Taifu, who could only watch from a distance in the past, became less severe.
The charming and mature young man is lying on the table, spreading his graceful posture like an orchid in the daytime.
He took Chu Liangxue's hand and held it against him, his eyes full of desire:
"Your Majesty, please use me."
Chu Liangxue grasped his jaw with ease:
"Teacher, you taught me to be calm, have you forgotten?"
Chu Liangxue didn't want to understand the men's thoughts, and she didn't care how they racked their brains to think about her and competed for her favor to make her smile.
This imperial road is stepped on by Chu Lianxue. She competes with the Ying'e to eventually win the world.
#Her Royal Highness is so strong today/and so spoiled that she is boundless#
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In a world where the value of force has depreciated, after thousands of years, there are only five levels left: Ningshen, Xuanlian, Zhiyuan, Huamai, and Qitian.
The copy has been certified on June 5, 2025
Intention: The sky is high and the sea is vast, just as the fish leaps
