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When Shen Shenglan transformed into the heroine of the sadistic novel, the system gave a cold warning: "Please follow the direction of the original work, and you can go home after you die." She turned the system to mute and turned to find the most powerful regent in the book. Five years later, when she returned with her cub, Jin Wang Nangong Qi Ji, who had bullied her in the past, begged for forgiveness with red eyes. "Your Majesty, your kidney source is not worthy of my current status." The cute son behind her suddenly tugged at the corner of her clothes. "Mother, that uncle who is kneeling at the door and crying, seems to be my father?" The next second, the powerful chief minister, the wealthy business tycoon, and the martial arts leader appeared one after another, saying in unison: "The child clearly looks like me!" Shen Shenglan slowly wiped the powder on her fingertips, smiling at the jealousy of a group of big bosses fighting over her. And the man with whom she had a one-night stand was firmly protecting her and her son behind him, his eyes sweeping across the audience: "Who dares to snatch my wife and children?"

As soon as Chu Yan opened his eyes, he became the maid in charge of sweeping the kang in Qianqing Palace, with a status equal to zero. Seeing the four concubines fighting, the palace maids fighting each other, and being involved in life and death, she calmly took out the remaining melon seeds in her pocket - sorry, it is a professional habit to eat melons first. Is Yifei's makeup perfect today? Oh, the emperor turned over her cards at night. Does Concubine Hui's new hairpin look good? Unfortunately, the Sacred Heart is not here. Everyone was doubtful, but the results were accurate every night! Until one night, his wrist was grabbed, and ambergris approached his head. Kangxi's eyes were deep: "Tell me, who sent you? How do you know my thoughts?" Chu Yan's heart beat like a drum, and he closed his eyes and said: "Your Majesty, I am a professional fortune teller! How about... A free hexagram? Can you tell when the dragon heir will come?" Kangxi: "?" Later, the dragon couch in Qianqing Palace completely changed its purpose. A year later, looking at the fat cub waiting to be fed, Kangxi rubbed his forehead and said, "My beloved concubine, is this also part of your plan?" Chu Yan supported his waist and was about to cry without tears: "Your Majesty, the next one must be the princess!" Let's see how the modern magician relied on one mouth to calculate the dragon's heart in the Kangxi Dynasty, and finally regarded himself as the exclusive user of the dragon couch and the cub production machine! [1V1, clear wear + sweet pet + numerology + cute baby, easy daily life, sweet all the way]