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战婿为龙
Flower Demon
After five years of military service, the king has returned. In order to repay her for saving her life, he is willing to temper his talents and become a "trash" that can be bullied by everyone in the East District. But he, just by holding her hand, can grant her the entire world.
After five years of military service, the king has returned. In order to repay her for saving her life, he is willing to temper his talents and become a "trash" that can be bullied by everyone in the East District. But he, just by holding her hand, can grant her the entire world.

Fengxie
Modern Romance凤邪
Flower Demon
The clarity that he had tried so hard to maintain began to slowly recede, and his cool lips, paired with his handsome face that seemed stubborn and resentful, were even more captivating. Fengling looked at the peerless beauty who appeared on her big bed out of thin air, and swallowed. Two strings of bright red burst out of her nostrils... "If you touch me, your life will be worse than death!" "Oh! It tastes so good, Master, I like such a strong smell! I want to love this little beauty, hahaha!"
The clarity that he had tried so hard to maintain began to slowly recede, and his cool lips, paired with his handsome face that seemed stubborn and resentful, were even more captivating. Fengling looked at the peerless beauty who appeared on her big bed out of thin air, and swallowed. Two strings of bright red burst out of her nostrils... "If you touch me, your life will be worse than death!" "Oh! It tastes so good, Master, I like such a strong smell! I want to love this little beauty, hahaha!"

Making Salted Fish is My Specialty
Short Fiction做咸鱼,我专业的
Flower Demon
[Entries for the Global Chinese Language Competition] [Cross-cultural Integration] [Intangible Heritage] Yu Xiang, a young maid in ancient times, prayed to the Great Immortal Xianyu for her savior, and unexpectedly traveled to modern times. Faced with mobile phones, live broadcasts and food companies that are about to go bankrupt, how will her ancient wisdom collide with the modern workplace? This is a hilarious adventure about cultural heritage, identity and friendship across time and space. See how we use a salted fish to connect ancient and modern times and break cultural barriers!
[Entries for the Global Chinese Language Competition] [Cross-cultural Integration] [Intangible Heritage] Yu Xiang, a young maid in ancient times, prayed to the Great Immortal Xianyu for her savior, and unexpectedly traveled to modern times. Faced with mobile phones, live broadcasts and food companies that are about to go bankrupt, how will her ancient wisdom collide with the modern workplace? This is a hilarious adventure about cultural heritage, identity and friendship across time and space. See how we use a salted fish to connect ancient and modern times and break cultural barriers!

If Spring Breeze
Short Fiction若春风
Flower Demon
The smoke cages the cold water, and the moonlight cages the sand. Throughout the ages, there have been many dynasties.
The smoke cages the cold water, and the moonlight cages the sand. Throughout the ages, there have been many dynasties.

村花小妻凶又甜
Flower Demon
Xu Zhou was reborn. After rebirth, he did two things. *The first thing: Say goodbye to the woman you couldn't love in your previous life. The second thing: He made a wish to the village girl who loved him so much in his previous life. * "Except for letting me marry you, I can fulfill any of your wishes!" Xu Zhou said. "... Lend me five hundred yuan!" The notorious village beauty looked at the person who appeared in front of her inexplicably and said calmly. "What?"? Xuzhou suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. "My wish! My wish is to lend me five hundred yuan!" The village girl confirmed that you heard it right. "..."? Xu Zhou. *Eighteen-year-old Xu Zhou has only two yuan in his poor pocket! He looked at the village beauty who looked at him innocently with her big eyes. If you don't give me face like this, do you really like me? ?
Xu Zhou was reborn. After rebirth, he did two things. *The first thing: Say goodbye to the woman you couldn't love in your previous life. The second thing: He made a wish to the village girl who loved him so much in his previous life. * "Except for letting me marry you, I can fulfill any of your wishes!" Xu Zhou said. "... Lend me five hundred yuan!" The notorious village beauty looked at the person who appeared in front of her inexplicably and said calmly. "What?"? Xuzhou suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. "My wish! My wish is to lend me five hundred yuan!" The village girl confirmed that you heard it right. "..."? Xu Zhou. *Eighteen-year-old Xu Zhou has only two yuan in his poor pocket! He looked at the village beauty who looked at him innocently with her big eyes. If you don't give me face like this, do you really like me? ?

The Enchanting Head of the Family is Very Charming
Fantasy Romance妖娆家主很倾城
Flower Demon
She, Murong Zhen, was the direct heir to the Murong family, but she was born a waste and an idiot in cultivation. She was ridiculed and ridiculed. Although she was protected by her grandfather and father, she continued to be bullied and assassinated. In the end, she died at the hands of her uncle and cousin and was thrown into the wild. She, Rong Zhen, was a musical genius of the 21st century and the most proud killing machine of the Dark Alliance. Once she traveled through time, Rong Zhen became Murong Zhen. She returned from the mass graves and was despised by everyone as a top-notch waste material. From then on, she showed her sharpness and turned into a butterfly. No fighting power? I'll beat you so hard that your parents won't recognize you. No skills? A jade flute travels around the world, controlling animals with sound and controlling sound to kill people. She is the first sound controller in the world. Fragment 1 "Murong Zhen, I advise you to voluntarily give up your qualifications as heir, otherwise you will not know how you died in the end!" A young man said fiercely. Murong Zhen nodded, "You don't have the chance to see how I died, but I can let you experience the process of death for yourself. Choose a way to die. Do you want to die intermittently or simply?" "Murong Zhen! Don't be shameless..." "Whoosh..." The hem of his skirt flew up, and with a whoosh, a young man drew a beautiful parabola and bounced twice on the ground before falling silent. "You're in a good mood today, but next time you won't be so lucky!" Fragment 2 "Murong Zhen, this is the divorce agreement. From now on, our freedom of marriage has nothing to do with you!" On the street, the disgusted and indifferent voice of Xiangnan Wang Yelan resounded everywhere, and the people were in an uproar. After receiving the letter of annulment, Murong Zhen glanced at the aloof King, with rare admiration, "Even if you still have some self-awareness, you are indeed not worthy of me!" "Murong Zhen..." He gritted his teeth and spoke, but before he finished speaking, someone was so angry that he vomited blood at the next words. "Dad, pay him some compensation for the loss of his youth!" Murong Zhen said casually. "Oh!" He nodded obediently, gritted his teeth and finally handed out the candy in his hand, "Take it! These are Aqing's last two pieces of candy!" "Get out of here!" King Xiangnan's face turned pale, and he waved away the candy in front of him. "Baby, he is so cruel!" A voice of grievance sounded, which made Murong Zhen, who was in a good mood, immediately change his expression. His palms flew like a snake hitting King Xiangnan's chest, and a voice as cold as a ghost just sounded: "From now on, anyone who messes with me will die, and anyone who messes with my dad will be worse than death." Fragment 3 "Master, can you help me calculate whether there are any romances recently?" A certain woman asked very piously. "I am a national master, not a fortune teller!" A certain national master replied calmly. "Does that mean there is no peach blossom?" A certain woman was a little disappointed. "You should go find a fortune teller!" The corner of his mouth twitched, but a certain national master tried to remain calm. "Is it there or not?" A certain woman was confused. "You... Didn't!" A certain national master finally said through gritted teeth with black lines on his face. "No way!" A certain woman looked up to the sky and sighed, her gown wet with tears. Years later, the prophecy came true, and a certain woman yelled: Damn! You're eighteen and still single, you damn bastard, please pay me back as soon as possible! ===================================================================== In the Holy Land, the strong are respected. Without combat power and skills, it is a useless existence. Everyone gets it and steps on it. The famous Murong family, the guardians of the royal family, but they don't know that they are at the end of their lives. The old master is in his old age, the young master is mentally retarded, the eldest granddaughter is an idiot in cultivation, and the clansmen are fighting for each other. They are reborn as wastes. Let's see how she cleans up the old mountains and rivers!
She, Murong Zhen, was the direct heir to the Murong family, but she was born a waste and an idiot in cultivation. She was ridiculed and ridiculed. Although she was protected by her grandfather and father, she continued to be bullied and assassinated. In the end, she died at the hands of her uncle and cousin and was thrown into the wild. She, Rong Zhen, was a musical genius of the 21st century and the most proud killing machine of the Dark Alliance. Once she traveled through time, Rong Zhen became Murong Zhen. She returned from the mass graves and was despised by everyone as a top-notch waste material. From then on, she showed her sharpness and turned into a butterfly. No fighting power? I'll beat you so hard that your parents won't recognize you. No skills? A jade flute travels around the world, controlling animals with sound and controlling sound to kill people. She is the first sound controller in the world. Fragment 1 "Murong Zhen, I advise you to voluntarily give up your qualifications as heir, otherwise you will not know how you died in the end!" A young man said fiercely. Murong Zhen nodded, "You don't have the chance to see how I died, but I can let you experience the process of death for yourself. Choose a way to die. Do you want to die intermittently or simply?" "Murong Zhen! Don't be shameless..." "Whoosh..." The hem of his skirt flew up, and with a whoosh, a young man drew a beautiful parabola and bounced twice on the ground before falling silent. "You're in a good mood today, but next time you won't be so lucky!" Fragment 2 "Murong Zhen, this is the divorce agreement. From now on, our freedom of marriage has nothing to do with you!" On the street, the disgusted and indifferent voice of Xiangnan Wang Yelan resounded everywhere, and the people were in an uproar. After receiving the letter of annulment, Murong Zhen glanced at the aloof King, with rare admiration, "Even if you still have some self-awareness, you are indeed not worthy of me!" "Murong Zhen..." He gritted his teeth and spoke, but before he finished speaking, someone was so angry that he vomited blood at the next words. "Dad, pay him some compensation for the loss of his youth!" Murong Zhen said casually. "Oh!" He nodded obediently, gritted his teeth and finally handed out the candy in his hand, "Take it! These are Aqing's last two pieces of candy!" "Get out of here!" King Xiangnan's face turned pale, and he waved away the candy in front of him. "Baby, he is so cruel!" A voice of grievance sounded, which made Murong Zhen, who was in a good mood, immediately change his expression. His palms flew like a snake hitting King Xiangnan's chest, and a voice as cold as a ghost just sounded: "From now on, anyone who messes with me will die, and anyone who messes with my dad will be worse than death." Fragment 3 "Master, can you help me calculate whether there are any romances recently?" A certain woman asked very piously. "I am a national master, not a fortune teller!" A certain national master replied calmly. "Does that mean there is no peach blossom?" A certain woman was a little disappointed. "You should go find a fortune teller!" The corner of his mouth twitched, but a certain national master tried to remain calm. "Is it there or not?" A certain woman was confused. "You... Didn't!" A certain national master finally said through gritted teeth with black lines on his face. "No way!" A certain woman looked up to the sky and sighed, her gown wet with tears. Years later, the prophecy came true, and a certain woman yelled: Damn! You're eighteen and still single, you damn bastard, please pay me back as soon as possible! ===================================================================== In the Holy Land, the strong are respected. Without combat power and skills, it is a useless existence. Everyone gets it and steps on it. The famous Murong family, the guardians of the royal family, but they don't know that they are at the end of their lives. The old master is in his old age, the young master is mentally retarded, the eldest granddaughter is an idiot in cultivation, and the clansmen are fighting for each other. They are reborn as wastes. Let's see how she cleans up the old mountains and rivers!

Her Scumbag is Sick Again
Young Adult她家渣爷又犯病了
Flower Demon
Mr. Zha recalled the past: When I was planning to kill myself, you appeared, and then I didn't want to die anymore! The top student looked shy: It turns out... It turns out you fell in love with me at first sight! In fact, I also... Mr. Zha sneered: You think too much. At that time, I thought that I would have to support you even if I die! Xueba:... You are indeed sick! Mr. Zha: Yes, it has always been there, and only you can cure it!
Mr. Zha recalled the past: When I was planning to kill myself, you appeared, and then I didn't want to die anymore! The top student looked shy: It turns out... It turns out you fell in love with me at first sight! In fact, I also... Mr. Zha sneered: You think too much. At that time, I thought that I would have to support you even if I die! Xueba:... You are indeed sick! Mr. Zha: Yes, it has always been there, and only you can cure it!