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She, the ruler of one side, had been lonely for thousands of years, her heart was as cold as water and desolate. When she met him over the years, her cold heart was slowly warmed up, making her feel the hot blood beating again, but she didn't expect that all the beautiful things were all illusions and dreams were shattered into nothingness, her heart had become a sorrow, and everything was a lie. Unwilling to be reborn in a foreign land, can she give up the obsession in her heart? He was handsome, yet cruel and violent. He approached her and planned everything for his own ambitions. In the end, when he got everything, he didn't feel any joy in his heart. Why did he feel heartache when he watched her die in his own hands? Why does that cold and beautiful face always appear when I dream about it every night? He, the prince of a country, was as gentle as jade. As the beloved son of heaven, he suffered a lot. He would not die well in this life. Meeting her was not what he expected, and falling in love with her was even more unexpected. He pitied her, cherished her, loved her, and was willing to sacrifice everything for her. He only wished that she could have him in her heart. He said: If everything could happen again, if I could face my love for you, if... Would there be another ending between us... If there would be another ending between us... She smiled charmingly and said calmly: But there is no if between us. He asked: If love is unfair and hate is hard to eliminate, how can spring bring warmth and flowers bloom? Mo'er, you hate me because you love me, you still have me in your heart, and here... It's always you! She watched him point to his heart with his hand, then turned to look into the distance with a smile on his lips. The tranquility and elegance stung his heart: Love and hate are like clouds of smoke, they will disappear when the wind blows. Whether you love or hate, everything becomes empty when your heart is dead. This article is a slow one-on-one. Unreliable Fragment 1: "I will accept you as my disciple, and within one year I will raise you from the first level of the earth level to the third level of the holy level!" Su Mo looked at the man in front of him with cold and firm eyes. "What! Do you want me to become my disciple? You are my sister-in-law. If I become your disciple, then my brother... Isn't this confusing the seniority?" A certain prince looked at the person in front of him in astonishment, but his heart was rippled by what he just said. "I am your master, your imperial brother or your imperial brother. Do you think I am lying, or do you think I don't have the ability?" While sneering, a fox pattern mark was printed on the wrist, emitting a light blue light. "This is a mark that represents me. Unless I die, this mark will never disappear." To be continued...

Cheng Yaru, whose father runs a foreign trade company, originally had a happy family, loving parents and a lovely little brother. However, a fire ruthlessly destroyed everything. After experiencing the accident, her originally lively and cheerful heart gradually became frozen with the passing of her loved ones. Fu Shaoqi, a bohemian playboy in the eyes of the world, is a famous playboy, but he is the future heir designated by the old master of the Fu family. An encounter and a contract started the endless entanglement between the two people. "Have you heard that Young Master Fu is getting married?" "Really, no?" "Really, I heard that the bride is mute." "Mute? Master Fu will marry a mute?" "I don't know, I just heard about it." "..." Fragment one: In front of the Civil Affairs Office, the man grabbed the woman's hand so hard that he was afraid she would disappear. "Xiaoru, come with me." The woman shook her head, there seemed to be tears in her eyes, but she couldn't. A voice came from behind the woman, knocking the man's heart into a cave of ice. "Why, where are you going when you grab my wife's hand?" The man was surprised and looked at the man who appeared behind the woman in disbelief: "It's you!" Fragment two: "Xiaoru, is it really you? I finally found you." The man looked at the beautiful and moving woman in front of him, feeling excited. For many days and nights, he looked forward to meeting him one day. The woman looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her, and her beauty wrinkled slightly, "Sir, did you recognize the wrong person?" The woman's words were like a thunder that blew up the man into darkness. She, she could speak. "Xiaoru, I know you hate me. I'm sorry, Xiaoru, please forgive me and don't run away from me..." "Sir, you really got the wrong person. I don't know you. I'm sorry. Son, come here. Mom will take you somewhere else." The woman said and walked to the side, where a four or five-year-old boy was eating ice cream. Baby articles: "Are you my dad?" A handsome little boy sat on a sofa chair, crossed his short legs, and looked at the man in front of him. "Yeah." The man nodded, but the next second, the little boy cried loudly. "Wow... Mom, help, there is a ghost, come here!" The boy screamed, with two strings of crystal objects hanging on his face. "Don't scream, there are no ghosts here." "Yes, you are. Mom said dad is dead. If you say you are dad, then you are a ghost. Wow, there is a ghost. A ghost wants to eat the baby!" ...

What is cultivation? Taoism says: To learn Tao and practice, to seek the true self, to get rid of the false and preserve the true is to "cultivation". However, in this modern era where spiritual energy is scarce, how can cultivators recreate their former glory? The emperor's star appeared, a genius descended from the sky, a phoenix was born, arrogant to all things, and aspired to the world; a shocking prophecy caused turmoil in the world, and in the midst of the killings, who could understand the sorrow of the strong? Facing the ruthless world of cultivation, where should she go? Is it to perish and perish, or to be alone? Enter the demon world, break into the devil's palace, search for magic weapons, seize the world, turn your hands into clouds and rain, and see how a generation of strange women control this unpredictable world of cultivation and even the entire world. She devoted herself to seeking the truth, half a fairy and half a Shura. Under the light hanging hair was the eternal pain in her heart. In the end, she willingly turned into a demon and went to hell with her enemies. He hid in the human world just for a promise, but when he met her, he became greedy for the human world, nostalgic for the mortal world, and only hoped to be in the same world as her.

She, the eldest daughter of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion in the Tianqi Kingdom, was a waste in the eyes of the world. She was cowardly and illiterate, but she was assassinated and ushered in a brand new soul in the wilderness. Starry eyes opened, and a cold light suddenly appeared. He, everyone respected the noble son of heaven, but two people who had no intersection were entangled because of the marriage granted by the Holy God. She was unintentional and ruthless. He was fearless and had no desires. How could he resist the three birthstones? The marriage tree had already been destined\

The ending of this article is one-on-one! It is said that life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills! She, Chu Lingyuan, has been learning acting since she was three years old. Life is her stage, and her audience is the world. Along the way, Chu Lingyuan has experienced too much, and she has not changed her original intention after several life and death attempts. Her perseverance has also made her gain unimaginable happiness. Although this kind of happiness will be despised and spurned in the eyes of the world, who says that women are inferior to men. She, Chu Lingyuan, just wanted to let the world know that as long as you are willing, happiness is in your own hands. Maybe you never know that when I saw you for the first time, your name was engraved in my heart, word for word! Unreliable fragment one "What's wrong with him?" Chu Lingyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the person Bailiyan was supporting. "Drink, keep drinking! We won't go home until we're drunk... We won't go back until we're drunk..." The man with his eyes closed suddenly waved his hands, and some words popped out intermittently from his mouth. Bailiyan helped the man upright, looked at Chu Lingyuan with cold eyes, and said mockingly, "As you can see, he is drunk!" "Drunk! Why? Did he have something on his mind, or did something good happen to him today, and he drank too much because he was too happy? Ah~ I remembered, did the oiran finally..." As he said that, Chu Lingyuan opened the paper fan to cover the smile at the corner of his mouth, his bright eyes twinkling. "That's enough, Chu Lingyuan!" Bailiyan glared at Chu Lingyuan displeasedly. He didn't understand why the kind and lovely Chu Lingyuan in the past became like this, with a dandy air and no reserve at all that a woman should have. "Prince, please help the person in! I can't help such a big person!" "You..." Bailiyan looked at Chu Lingyuan and hesitated, struggled and finally spoke, "Do you really love him?" Someone raised his eyebrows and said matter-of-factly, "Of course! Could it be that, Fifth Prince, you..." "Chu Lingyuan!" Chu Lingyuan picked his ears with his left hand and waved his right hand, "I know, I know! It's just a joke, why are you so angry!" "Hmph!" Bailiyan snorted coldly and turned around to leave. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be tempted to strangle her to death. He doesn't hit women, but that doesn't mean he won't kill women at this moment. The introduction is incompetent, please enter the text for details!

According to an imperial edict, Shen Mingzhu married the Crown Prince Rong and became the Crown Princess. Everyone said that her husband was a murderous ghost-faced Shura, but the man in front of her was clearly a gentle and gentle man who had restrained himself and returned to etiquette. He had nothing to do with the appearance in the rumors. It was said that the Crown Princess of Prince Rong's Mansion was a frail and sickly beauty who suffered from hemoptysis due to the wind. If she encountered Zhao Huaijin, a ferocious spirit, she might not survive long. Can you still live a long life if you have hemoptysis? Shen Mingzhu said that this issue is very important.

Jiang Xiaohua is loved by everyone, and her biggest wish in life is to cultivate into a phoenix, become a divine bird, and let the birds of the world praise her and surrender. However, he suffered a divine punishment on the day he advanced. When Mingda woke up, he turned out to be a loser who couldn't practice and had no spiritual energy at all. He had to marry a short-lived ghost who wouldn't live long. I'm marrying your grandma, and the thirty-six strategies are the best. However, this move actually provoked the legendary fiancé, who pursued her relentlessly. The last second, "You stupid human being, get away from me, or I'll eat you as a snack." The next second, a certain woman knelt on the ground and cried bitterly. She tightly held the hem of someone's clothes with one hand and said sadly, "Brother, I know I was wrong. You don't remember the faults of others. Please forgive me." A certain man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and regardless of a certain woman's pleading, he picked up the person on the ground and walked inside. "Didn't you say you want some snacks? My husband is not full yet. Madam, please stay with your husband to eat for a while longer." Since she couldn't run away, Jiang Xiaohua decided to accept her fate. Fortunately, this man was pretty good-looking and pretty, and eating with him would taste better. However, there are always some little goblins who want to seduce her man. Jiang Xiaohua decided to kill one goblin, two goblins to make a pair, three goblins... A certain woman yelled at a certain man: Damn man, where did you get so many goblins for me? Faced with a certain woman's rage, the man smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pull the hairy woman into his arms, and said softly, "Madam, don't be angry, I don't even look at those crooked melons and cracked jujubes. If you are tired of killing, how about you let me do the work for you?"