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[Soft wet nurse VS bad rich and powerful\u002F Raise babies during the day and wolves at night\u002F Shura field\u002F Chasing wife crematorium] Huanniang was born plump and plump, with skin as white as snow. She is the most famous mother-in-law in the whole country. Once her family was ruined, she had no choice but to flee to the northwest with her one-year-old niece. In order to survive, she worked as a nanny in the general's mansion. She originally thought that she was just here to feed the child. Little did he know that on the day he entered the house, the man upstairs lost his mind with a glance behind the screen. ... The young master only wants to eat her milk. So she stayed in the general's mansion. It has also become the secret that those proud people want to hide most. During the day, she relied on modern parenting knowledge to feed the little boy. At night, he was forced to retreat by his superior masters. The eldest son restrained himself and returned to his courtesy, but in the middle of the night, he held her wrist and stared at her slightly open skirt, his eyes filled with lust. "Huan Niang, since you provoked me, you should be responsible." The second young master is evil and cruel, and loves to see her cry the most. He pressed her against the corner, wiped away the tears from the end of her eyes little by little with his fingertips, and coaxed in a low voice: "Follow me, and I will raise your children for you." The third young master looks docile and kind on the surface, but secretly he is the best at pretending to be crazy. He knelt on her skirt, raised his head and chuckled. "Sister." "You coaxed Xiaoqi, coax me too, okay?" The powerful and powerful people of the past have all turned into tigers and wolves. She was trapped in this invisible cage with no way out. When the possessiveness and competition between the three of them gradually got out of control, a war broke out in the inner house because of her. At this moment, the evil wolves who took off their Buddhist robes finally tore off their hypocritical masks and exposed their fangs.

[Robbery, ruthless emperor vs. Beautiful, sober and runaway maid] When Tang Ning died, Xiao Jue was on a southern tour with his new concubine. Only when the poisonous wine penetrated her throat did she understand that the emperor's favor was like a mirror, and she was just a bird he teased in his spare time. In this life, she walked on thin ice for the sake of glory and wealth, but ended up miserable. I just never thought that when I opened my eyes again, I would be reborn and return to the day when I was serving tea in front of the emperor. The king's eyebrows and eyebrows are still the same, as if they were yesterday. Tang Ning quits, she wants to leave the palace, she can do whoever she likes! Xiao Jue found that the palace maid who was restless and always wanted to seduce him was avoiding him. He deliberately called her to serve him by the hot spring pool, but in the mist, he could only see her staring at the tiles beside the pool. She looks like a nun without squinting. Day after day, Xiao Jue's heart was completely in chaos. - During the emperor's southern tour, a general amnesty was granted to the whole country. Tang Ning clutched the household registration document and ran to the ferry. But before they even got on the boat, Long Xiangwei's torch lit up the entire canal. He stepped forward with cold eyes and a gloomy expression. "Tang Ning, you are really naughty." He gave her a chance, but she just wanted to run. The day he learned that Tang Ning had someone in his heart, Xiao Jue could no longer restrain himself. It was she who seduced him, so she would stay by his side forever. Marry? Don't even think about it!

[Canary vs. The Flower of the High Mountain, Lord × Yinshi Fengliu Shoufu × White Cut Black] At the age of seventeen, Mingxi went from being the jewel of the Shen family to a fake daughter occupying a magpie's nest. On the day when the real daughter returned home, all the old relatives looked on with cold eyes. She turned around to run away, but was knocked into two chests at the same time. On the left is Shen Yanci, the Marquis of Zhenbei, and on the right is Shen Jiyun, the chief minister of the dynasty. Shen Yanci, who had returned from the battle, grabbed her wrist, and there was a hidden fire in his eyes: "The second wife doesn't want the raccoon slave, but I want it." Shen Jiyun, an important cabinet minister who became famous at a young age, stroked her hair with a warm smile: "What are you afraid of? My place will always be Ming'er's home." From then on, she was trapped in a golden cage and became an unspoken competition between the two powerful men. Chess pieces are, after all, chess pieces. And she doesn't want to be a bird in a cage. ... Three years later, in Misty Rain Alley in Jiangnan, a woman in plain clothes walked out of a drug store holding a baby in her arms. Two oil-paper umbrellas covered her head at the same time. The edge of the left umbrella was raised, revealing Shen Yanci's scarlet eyes. "Come home with me." The bamboo-bone umbrella on the right turned slightly, and the smile under Shen Jiyun's jade crown condensed inch by inch. "Who is the child's father...?" And suddenly there were footsteps coming from deep in the rain curtain, protecting her behind him, his eyes unclear. "Ma'am, are they your friends too?"