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Once you travel through time, wandering around with a machine in an ancient costume, surrounded by good wives and charming concubines, how can you live a carefree life? However, his life experience is a big trouble. He doesn't look for trouble, but things look for him. Here comes the prince, chop him. Come on, left prime minister, throw it away. Here comes a younger brother, the emperor, whether to accept it or not... Being a domineering imperial businessman is very relaxing.

Lan Nujiao was demoted to exile and started a new life. She started a useless golden finger and couldn't stop killing her. She was too arrogant along the way and angered the master and was caught. She became a food supplier. Fate is still joking. The one she sent was a male god who doted on her. . .

Chu Tian was a little depressed. If he died, he would die! Why are you throwing her back again? You have to avenge yourself all over again! My heart is so tired! When did a real big brother appear again? Then what the hell is this fake big brother? Those little possessive eyes, brother, help me! Your sister was taken away...

The naive Su Mumian accidentally picked up a tsundere uncle and began to fall in love with Niu Tanqin. "I'm Su Mumian, what about you?" "I'm Si Nian." I want you to give me your last name. "I want this, please put it on for me." A certain uncle stretched out his left hand and raised his ring finger. Su Mumian took the ring and put it directly on his ring finger: "Okay." A certain uncle leaned forward: "Well, I'm very satisfied. I will be yours from now on." Su Mumian was confused:... "What's mine!" "Of course it's me..." A certain uncle said a word that only he could hear.

When the boss came to trade with Yan Siqiu with his hair, Yan Siqiu refused in his heart. What could this hair be used for? The boss answered with certainty: My hair is another me and can save my life. Well, it's as powerful as Sun Monkey's hair-plucking clone. Yan Siqiu: What do you need to change? Boss: Can you be sincere for once? Yan Siqiu: No, very bad. I advise you to give up this damn idea. Boss: Can't you change everything? I'll change it to this one. Yan Siqiu thought:... Boss: If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence. Yan Siqiu: The content of the transaction has nothing to do with our owner. Boss: ... Then I will treat you sincerely. ! ! ! Yan Siqiu directly kicked the person out of the trading hall. He wanted to open a dyeing workshop after giving him a few colors. My aunt has the final say here, go to hell.

Gu Xiaoxiao, who was being cared about by everyone and vowed to rip off his skin with cramps, lived leisurely every day without worrying about his life at all. On the contrary, those who care about her life need to consider their own travel...