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Changxi

Changxi

Ancient Romance

Ancient Qingchi

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Wherever there is a murder, there is Changxi. As the only woman in the Ministry of Punishment, Chang Xi often went in and out of the palace to solve various cases. Her unique method of solving crimes gradually made her famous. However, the taciturn king sitting in the high hall seemed to be looking at her more and more wrongly. "Your Majesty, why are you staring at me?" The young emperor looked at her silently and slowly uttered a few words: "Good-looking." Chang Xi: "..." The remnants of the previous dynasty suddenly emerged, and they found Chang Xi and asked her to return to the country. Restoration? Chang Xi looked at the handsome emperor, and there was a conflict between heaven and man in his heart. Finally, he waved his hand. What kind of restoration of the country can not restore the beautiful man she embraced? The country and the beauty, I love the beauty.

Stand with You on the Shining Peak

Ancient Qingchi

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Wen Jiu, the God of Slaughter in the Divine Realm. For thousands of years, she walked on the road stained red with blood, sat on a throne made of skeletons, and was immersed in hellish nightmares day after day. The gods in the divine realm regard her as a devil. The gods fear her, hate her, and want to get rid of her all the time. Finally, that day, there was a battle in the divine realm. All over the world, there are rivers of blood and lives are in ruins. The God of Slaughter who can be punished by everyone, faced the crusade of the gods, she smiled miserably and disappeared between heaven and earth. Thousands of years later, the God of Slaughter returns again. What kind of bloody storm will arise this time? Will she make the same mistake as last time? Can she welcome the person who warms her life again? On the top of the gods, he is respected by all gods. He has noble status but is cold and ruthless. She is the only one who has deep affection for her. Everyone knows that a word of love is like a thousand swords piercing the heart; touching it is like a moth flying into a flame.