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He is the cold-faced war god prince who meets gods and kills gods and Buddhas, and she is a stunningly beautiful and disgraced princess who is in full splendor. When her country was ruined and her family was destroyed, she came back from the dead and opened her sharp eyes. She was her, but she was not her. She always smiles innocently and cutely, with a touch of insouciance in her eyes and a harmless look on her face. He was sinister and ruthless, and he used his tricks to take possession of everything she had. "Princess, you belong to me tonight." "My lord, you will be mine forever." Lotus grows at every step, and he paved a path for her that moves through the sky. She keeps her composure, uses conspiracy and conspiracy, and vows to show her glory.

'She is reborn, and her beauty is gone. How can she catch a handsome guy and help her escape from the misery of the palace as soon as possible and live a free and easy life? Well! ' She shook her head and thought hard, wholeheartedly wanting to abandon the emperor who wanted old cows to eat young grass, and live happily alone. But unexpectedly, the handsome assassin brother who had been lurking in the palace for a long time went crazy without warning, "Woman, if you dare to hook up with a handsome guy, just give it a try?" After that, he said to himself shamelessly, "Is there any man better than me in this world?" She pursed her lips, smiled stupidly, and patted his handsome face, "My Lord, I was able to successfully hook up with you once, so why can't I succeed a second time?" He became ruthless and furious, and swore viciously, "Don't worry, I'm going to kill you, a wild man, and I'll kill two of you if I see you."

The first time she met him, she was squatting on the ground drawing pictures with burning charcoal in the yard. Her face was covered with black charcoal, and she kicked him out as a prince. When they met again, she demolished his palace, destroyed his bedroom, sharpened her sword, and made him have a headache. She used the Chiyou Divine Sword he carried with him as a test object, and cut it into pieces in two or three strokes, which made him almost want to vomit blood. She made his name into fireworks, lighting up the New Year's Eve night sky, and made him the emperor as an oracle from heaven. She was rebellious: What's so great about the emperor? As long as I am willing, his throne may not be secure! She was forceful and domineering: Xuanyuan Yao, you'd better love me honestly. If you dare to mess with the seventy-two concubines of the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard, I will send you to the sky with explosives! She also uttered wild words: If you dare to bully the people I want to protect, you are just going to get slapped! I don't know where the love started, but it goes deeper and deeper. Just as the two hearts got closer, her soul unexpectedly returned to modern times. His pampering and love eventually became an unattainable dream. After waking up, she cried to death several times, and he was everywhere in her dreams. And in order to forget her, he handed over the country to others and marched on the battlefield himself, just to die quickly...

Xiang Wanwan, the top leader of the national underground spy organization "Shadow" and the number one person in the world of secret agents, codenamed "Flaming Fox", but the day before he was going to wash his hands and "return to good", something big happened accidentally. After waking up, she became the silly lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. She changed her body, traveled through ancient times, and her appearance changed drastically, but she was still the same, decisive and calm, capable of turning clouds and rain with her hands. After the war calmed down, she should have let go of her sadness, but unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, whom she swore to protect to the death, was suddenly killed. In anger, she wanted to trample on the world, she wanted to overlook the world, and she wanted to take back everything that belonged to her! In the strong wind, she was extremely beautiful, her watery eyes were full of evil, and she was alone in the world. But when she looked back and saw him coming back from the dead, walking towards her step by step, the corners of her eyes were slightly moist, and she felt satisfied and had nothing to ask for in this life. She had always thought that Prince Beiche was gentle, kind, noble and elegant, like an immortal, not good at fighting with others and scheming. Therefore, from the day she married him, she was ready to protect him forever and never allow anyone to hurt him in the slightest. Until that day, she was plotted against her. In anger, he could no longer maintain the illusion, revealed his true nature, and slaughtered the world. .

There are towering old trees and gurgling streams. The water is crystal clear and ice-cold. Occasionally, there is a breeze, which disrupts this still painting, but adds more charm. A clump of purple bamboo dances leisurely in the wind, creating a painting of sparse bamboo shadows and the charming sound of pattering bamboo. Suddenly, a small head poked out from the purple bamboo bushes, its pale red eyes peeping around, and finally it came out with relief, it turned out to be a snow-white white fox. It flicked its furry tail and walked through the bamboo bushes with its strong body, not very fast. A faint sound came from the other side of the rock. The white fox paused first, then backed away with its ears alert, and exposed its fangs and let out a menacing growl. A bloody hand stretched out from behind the rock, tightly grasping the protrusions on the rock, and never moved again. The white fox tilted its head and looked at the bloody hand for a moment. Then it began to quietly take a few steps closer to the bloody hand. It bowed slightly and relaxed its hind legs. If the bloody hand did anything wrong to it, it would run away at the fastest speed at any time. A big hand came from behind, and with the white fox's agility and cunning, he was caught and hit. It was about to struggle when it smelled a familiar medicinal fragrance and relaxed its guard.

It wouldn't be bad if you entered the palace in the North, where you could eat, drink, sleep, have fun, and learn top-notch medical skills. But how come this insomniac tyrant regarded her as a good medicine and needed her company every night to fall asleep. He helped her sit on the phoenix chair, but then stepped away and watched coldly. Counterfeit goods can never become pearls. When the real Qianli returns, where will she go? (Non-abuse text)