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The Young Master of Xuanmen is Doing Divination Again
Ancient Romance玄门小国师又在卜卦了
Long Night Of Terror
[Completed, the new book "Your Highness, the Consort is in Love", save the new book seedlings QAQ] Mu Xici, a generation of imperial masters, has made every plan in his life, but he miscalculated the dog emperor's ruthlessness. Fortunately, she was lucky enough to be reborn. After the rebirth, Grand Master Mu Da had an idea. She decided not to leave any chance and cut off the dog emperor's path to heaven from the beginning. So she turned her attention to Mo Junli, the seventh prince who was most likely to ascend the throne but died young in her previous life, and prepared to seek divination from gods and strategize to open up new territories and push him to the supreme position. But who would have known that this seventh prince, who looked gentle and upright and harmless to humans and animals, turned out to be a thousand-year-old fox! Many years later, the sky is noisy with gongs and drums, and the scene is full of red makeup. Mu Xici gritted her teeth as she looked at the red wedding dress held by the maid: "It's pity that she, Imperial Master Mu Da, was reborn, but she miscalculated this dog and fox again!" But the culprit smiled with a smile on his face: "Why don't you do the math, on the day you get married, when will it be windy and when will it be rain?" [1V1 Shuangjie] [Double Life] [Strategic battles, slow down, need to use your brain] [It's not pure and white and brainless] [The logic is self-consistent, but there are many foreshadowings and hidden clues, and there are pitfalls] [Again, it's not brainless! ! ][Don't ask again if it's a cool article! ! ][Collapse and twisted crawling]
[Completed, the new book "Your Highness, the Consort is in Love", save the new book seedlings QAQ] Mu Xici, a generation of imperial masters, has made every plan in his life, but he miscalculated the dog emperor's ruthlessness. Fortunately, she was lucky enough to be reborn. After the rebirth, Grand Master Mu Da had an idea. She decided not to leave any chance and cut off the dog emperor's path to heaven from the beginning. So she turned her attention to Mo Junli, the seventh prince who was most likely to ascend the throne but died young in her previous life, and prepared to seek divination from gods and strategize to open up new territories and push him to the supreme position. But who would have known that this seventh prince, who looked gentle and upright and harmless to humans and animals, turned out to be a thousand-year-old fox! Many years later, the sky is noisy with gongs and drums, and the scene is full of red makeup. Mu Xici gritted her teeth as she looked at the red wedding dress held by the maid: "It's pity that she, Imperial Master Mu Da, was reborn, but she miscalculated this dog and fox again!" But the culprit smiled with a smile on his face: "Why don't you do the math, on the day you get married, when will it be windy and when will it be rain?" [1V1 Shuangjie] [Double Life] [Strategic battles, slow down, need to use your brain] [It's not pure and white and brainless] [The logic is self-consistent, but there are many foreshadowings and hidden clues, and there are pitfalls] [Again, it's not brainless! ! ][Don't ask again if it's a cool article! ! ][Collapse and twisted crawling]

Sword Fairy, She Devotes Herself to Writing Storybooks
Xianxia Fantasy剑仙她一心写话本
Long Night Of Terror
[Completed, new book "The Little Master of Xuanmen is Divining Again"] As a reincarnated tribulation sword immortal Feng Chengying, she has no intention of practicing, she just wants to write a storybook on the way, trying to get rich while arranging that abominable piece of shit master uncle While pitying his young apprentice's beautiful daughter-in-law for her hard work in writing a book, she suddenly fell off her horse and was caught by the villain Bai Qiehei who looked like a fairy - "I heard that Wei Yunjiu was based on me when he wrote it?" The sound had some unknown meaning, and the deep purple thunder light flashed in her hand. She looked at the thunder and shook her legs: "Uncle Master, please listen to my sophistry..." * There was a sword in her heart that was as light as a shadow. After cutting off the scenery, the sword finally rested in the moonlight. "Then I have traveled all over the world to gather my soul for you, but I never thought that this day would come. But now that my mortal mind has risen, there are no more clouds in the sky... A Ying, please stay." *One sentence summary: A certain evil spirit was held down by a certain righteous immortal after he was reborn... Write a script. **** [Opening Words] When I was drunk, I picked stars and carried them into my dreams. When I woke up, I laughed at my hasty smoke. The willows were halfway across the river, the lights were slightly cloudy and the moon was clear. There was a shadow that wanted to ride on the wind. At dusk, I will go back with you - "Linjiang Immortal · Asking Worries" [Shuangjie Shuangqiang 1v1 with cp] [Main business writing book Salted Fish Cultivation Immortal Pigeon Essence
[Completed, new book "The Little Master of Xuanmen is Divining Again"] As a reincarnated tribulation sword immortal Feng Chengying, she has no intention of practicing, she just wants to write a storybook on the way, trying to get rich while arranging that abominable piece of shit master uncle While pitying his young apprentice's beautiful daughter-in-law for her hard work in writing a book, she suddenly fell off her horse and was caught by the villain Bai Qiehei who looked like a fairy - "I heard that Wei Yunjiu was based on me when he wrote it?" The sound had some unknown meaning, and the deep purple thunder light flashed in her hand. She looked at the thunder and shook her legs: "Uncle Master, please listen to my sophistry..." * There was a sword in her heart that was as light as a shadow. After cutting off the scenery, the sword finally rested in the moonlight. "Then I have traveled all over the world to gather my soul for you, but I never thought that this day would come. But now that my mortal mind has risen, there are no more clouds in the sky... A Ying, please stay." *One sentence summary: A certain evil spirit was held down by a certain righteous immortal after he was reborn... Write a script. **** [Opening Words] When I was drunk, I picked stars and carried them into my dreams. When I woke up, I laughed at my hasty smoke. The willows were halfway across the river, the lights were slightly cloudy and the moon was clear. There was a shadow that wanted to ride on the wind. At dusk, I will go back with you - "Linjiang Immortal · Asking Worries" [Shuangjie Shuangqiang 1v1 with cp] [Main business writing book Salted Fish Cultivation Immortal Pigeon Essence

Qin Soul
Modern Romance琴魄
Long Night Of Terror
[No CP × Intangible Cultural Heritage Guqin × Strange Beasts from Classic of Mountains and Seas × Tucao Heroine] In the first twenty-six years of her life, Lan Xuesheng has always been an unswerving materialist. Until that hot summer day in July, the girl carrying the piano case pushed open the door and stepped into the shop. She stepped on the strange human-faced bird with four eyes and patted the piano case with a smile. "This is the bird from Lingqiu Mountain." "And I am the first Qin made by Fuxi." So, Lan Xuesheng changed her mind to idealism. The strings of the **** are broken and the music can no longer be chanted, and the ancient sounds are still left in the box. You ask the qin's heart to cast the qin's soul, and I use the qin's soul to comfort the qin's heart.
[No CP × Intangible Cultural Heritage Guqin × Strange Beasts from Classic of Mountains and Seas × Tucao Heroine] In the first twenty-six years of her life, Lan Xuesheng has always been an unswerving materialist. Until that hot summer day in July, the girl carrying the piano case pushed open the door and stepped into the shop. She stepped on the strange human-faced bird with four eyes and patted the piano case with a smile. "This is the bird from Lingqiu Mountain." "And I am the first Qin made by Fuxi." So, Lan Xuesheng changed her mind to idealism. The strings of the **** are broken and the music can no longer be chanted, and the ancient sounds are still left in the box. You ask the qin's heart to cast the qin's soul, and I use the qin's soul to comfort the qin's heart.

Shadow Weaver
Modern Romance织影记
Long Night Of Terror
[Due to scheduling issues, this book will not be written this year and will be continued next year] As a fledgling game producer. Xu Yichi is determined to make a national style game with contemporary significance. From then on, he made his name in history, became rich and powerful, and led the little sisters in his studio to the peak of life. But... No one had ever told her before that she would encounter monsters while playing games! ! ! "You young people, don't be too conservative in your thinking, and don't be too feudal in your thinking~" The little lolita in a long skirt held a bag of potato chips, sat on the table and chewed them loudly. While eating, she kept pointing at Xu Yichi's screen. "Now, look, this 'inheritance' (chew chew chew), of course, must be 'passed on' first, and then 'inherited' - something that cannot be passed on even through inheritance (chew chew chew), do you still think that someone can 'inherit' it?" "I want you to tell a story to the players, but I don't want you to go on stage and teach people to sing a big show!" "Go, give that fancy and lengthy introduction to the players. I'll delete it and make Mu Guiying's vertical painting look more handsome. Then the little purple clay pot playing with mud next door also wants to participate in our project (chew chew chew). Remember to ask for more money from that unlucky thing." Those cultural heritages that were on the verge of extinction finally bloomed again in Xu Yichi's game world. [Intangible cultural heritage × cultural relics become essence] [1v1, but the emotional line is relatively slight, the main line is the plot! ]
[Due to scheduling issues, this book will not be written this year and will be continued next year] As a fledgling game producer. Xu Yichi is determined to make a national style game with contemporary significance. From then on, he made his name in history, became rich and powerful, and led the little sisters in his studio to the peak of life. But... No one had ever told her before that she would encounter monsters while playing games! ! ! "You young people, don't be too conservative in your thinking, and don't be too feudal in your thinking~" The little lolita in a long skirt held a bag of potato chips, sat on the table and chewed them loudly. While eating, she kept pointing at Xu Yichi's screen. "Now, look, this 'inheritance' (chew chew chew), of course, must be 'passed on' first, and then 'inherited' - something that cannot be passed on even through inheritance (chew chew chew), do you still think that someone can 'inherit' it?" "I want you to tell a story to the players, but I don't want you to go on stage and teach people to sing a big show!" "Go, give that fancy and lengthy introduction to the players. I'll delete it and make Mu Guiying's vertical painting look more handsome. Then the little purple clay pot playing with mud next door also wants to participate in our project (chew chew chew). Remember to ask for more money from that unlucky thing." Those cultural heritages that were on the verge of extinction finally bloomed again in Xu Yichi's game world. [Intangible cultural heritage × cultural relics become essence] [1v1, but the emotional line is relatively slight, the main line is the plot! ]

I Send it to Kuanglu with a Head Full of Snow
Ancient Romance我寄匡庐雪满头
Long Night Of Terror
Aerial group portraitLittle people There is an inn outside Wangjiang Pavilion at the northern foot of Mount Lu. The lobby of the inn is hung with poplar water signs all over the wall, looking like rows of Janes who have taken off their ropes. The slips depict scenes from all directions and engrave dishes from all over the world. Countless travelers who lost their way have taken a rest here, and countless wanderers who have found their way back have embarked on their return journey. The young doctor who could not identify the medicinal materials became a military doctor. The child who almost became a gangster became a hero. For Qiu Wei, the scholar who cruelly cut off his earlobe became the first female official in Dayan. The girl who has been fond of tinkering with gadgets since she was a child has opened her shops all over the capital. Later, they all became a touching story that will be remembered behind the water sign. Only she lived and became the only wandering ghost in this glorious and prosperous age. - Immortality is not a gift. It is the loneliest curse in the world.
Aerial group portraitLittle people There is an inn outside Wangjiang Pavilion at the northern foot of Mount Lu. The lobby of the inn is hung with poplar water signs all over the wall, looking like rows of Janes who have taken off their ropes. The slips depict scenes from all directions and engrave dishes from all over the world. Countless travelers who lost their way have taken a rest here, and countless wanderers who have found their way back have embarked on their return journey. The young doctor who could not identify the medicinal materials became a military doctor. The child who almost became a gangster became a hero. For Qiu Wei, the scholar who cruelly cut off his earlobe became the first female official in Dayan. The girl who has been fond of tinkering with gadgets since she was a child has opened her shops all over the capital. Later, they all became a touching story that will be remembered behind the water sign. Only she lived and became the only wandering ghost in this glorious and prosperous age. - Immortality is not a gift. It is the loneliest curse in the world.

Your Highness, the Prince Consort is in a Happy Mood
Ancient Romance殿下,驸马遇喜了
Long Night Of Terror
As the only princess of Dayan who crawled out from the blood sea of corpse mountain, Ji Mingzhao only had three goals after returning to Beijing: 1. Chop up the "Destiny" in the Imperial Master's mouth and feed it to the dogs. 2. Stealing her father's seat. 3. Take advantage of the military power of General Dingbei's Mansion and deceive the beautiful dandy from his family. He rescued Qiongzhou and Pingbei Region, killed the rebels of the Six Tribes, and dug into the walls of Dali Temple. Just when everything was developing as Ji Mingzhao expected-- "Your Highness, I'm so happy!" The little maid jumped and knocked on the door of the study, beaming with joy, "Your Highness!! The prince-in-law is happy!" Ji Mingzhao shook his head in response, wrote with a "chi la" sound, and sent the zhezi back to the west. She was extremely shocked and raised her head tremblingly: "Xiao Huaiyu, do you still have this ability?!" Xiao Heng, who was obsessed with practicing (protecting) martial arts (nurturing), could not help himself: "?" --Huh? Me? [1V1, double clean] [White cut black business batch princess × broken love brain puppy] [Okay, I completed the perspective and found that it is a slightly longer two-way pull forward]
As the only princess of Dayan who crawled out from the blood sea of corpse mountain, Ji Mingzhao only had three goals after returning to Beijing: 1. Chop up the "Destiny" in the Imperial Master's mouth and feed it to the dogs. 2. Stealing her father's seat. 3. Take advantage of the military power of General Dingbei's Mansion and deceive the beautiful dandy from his family. He rescued Qiongzhou and Pingbei Region, killed the rebels of the Six Tribes, and dug into the walls of Dali Temple. Just when everything was developing as Ji Mingzhao expected-- "Your Highness, I'm so happy!" The little maid jumped and knocked on the door of the study, beaming with joy, "Your Highness!! The prince-in-law is happy!" Ji Mingzhao shook his head in response, wrote with a "chi la" sound, and sent the zhezi back to the west. She was extremely shocked and raised her head tremblingly: "Xiao Huaiyu, do you still have this ability?!" Xiao Heng, who was obsessed with practicing (protecting) martial arts (nurturing), could not help himself: "?" --Huh? Me? [1V1, double clean] [White cut black business batch princess × broken love brain puppy] [Okay, I completed the perspective and found that it is a slightly longer two-way pull forward]

Yun Songling
Xianxia Fantasy云松令
Long Night Of Terror
[Completed, new books "Your Highness, the Consort is in Joy" and "I Send to Kuanglu with a Head Full of Snow"] [1v1, with cp, micro group portrait] The twilight swallows up the day, and the evening banishes the stars. Thousands of years after the Yellow Emperor became immortal, the demon king caused trouble and released hundreds of ghosts, causing Huizhou to become a lost place of "death at dusk and life at dawn" overnight. Su Changling, a disciple of Buyunxu who was born with only three souls and one soul, was ordered to go down the mountain to catch demons and eliminate ghosts, while searching for the six souls she lost along the way. Family Courtyard, Chashan Mofang, Changjie Theater. Where resentment abounds, evil spirits roam rampant. When the divided soul was restored to its original state, the memories of the past gradually came back, and only then did we realize that all the misfortunes today were caused by...* As the first old pine tree in Huangshan to have a human form. Ying Wufeng has been carefully waiting for the supreme god who planted him on the top of the mountain and taught him how to practice. However, the god transformed from the mountain stone was incomprehensible to the six desires and seven emotions. Every time he wanted to take a step closer, he was always blocked back to the original place in an instant. So Lao Song, who had never been able to express his feelings, finally broke through his defense one day: "Chang Ling, I really hate that you are a stone." "... It's broken, you seem to be really a stone!" Chasing stars late at night is not for me, you will travel all over the mountains and rivers. --"Taiping Lianzi·Preface to Chang Ling" [Main cp] [Super action steel plate straight mountain god × eternally defeated old tree spirit] [Video cp] [Female Hui merchant who changed her destiny against the will of heaven × senior brother Xianmen crying bag] [Again, there is cp, there is cp!
[Completed, new books "Your Highness, the Consort is in Joy" and "I Send to Kuanglu with a Head Full of Snow"] [1v1, with cp, micro group portrait] The twilight swallows up the day, and the evening banishes the stars. Thousands of years after the Yellow Emperor became immortal, the demon king caused trouble and released hundreds of ghosts, causing Huizhou to become a lost place of "death at dusk and life at dawn" overnight. Su Changling, a disciple of Buyunxu who was born with only three souls and one soul, was ordered to go down the mountain to catch demons and eliminate ghosts, while searching for the six souls she lost along the way. Family Courtyard, Chashan Mofang, Changjie Theater. Where resentment abounds, evil spirits roam rampant. When the divided soul was restored to its original state, the memories of the past gradually came back, and only then did we realize that all the misfortunes today were caused by...* As the first old pine tree in Huangshan to have a human form. Ying Wufeng has been carefully waiting for the supreme god who planted him on the top of the mountain and taught him how to practice. However, the god transformed from the mountain stone was incomprehensible to the six desires and seven emotions. Every time he wanted to take a step closer, he was always blocked back to the original place in an instant. So Lao Song, who had never been able to express his feelings, finally broke through his defense one day: "Chang Ling, I really hate that you are a stone." "... It's broken, you seem to be really a stone!" Chasing stars late at night is not for me, you will travel all over the mountains and rivers. --"Taiping Lianzi·Preface to Chang Ling" [Main cp] [Super action steel plate straight mountain god × eternally defeated old tree spirit] [Video cp] [Female Hui merchant who changed her destiny against the will of heaven × senior brother Xianmen crying bag] [Again, there is cp, there is cp!