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An accident caused time travel, and the ancient martial arts genius turned into a useless person? Picking up a master is a very good thing. During the day, he has an ice cube face, but at night, he looks pretty cool. The cold face during the day: "Stay away from my teacher." The evil face at night: "Are you sure you're coming?" It's so scary. Master, fine points are a disease and must be cured. Indifferent Master: "Do you have medicine?" Master, I will try my best to cure you. The evil master raised his eyebrows: "Foolish disciple, you are the master's medicine." He cultivated fields in his own space and followed his master to cultivate immortality.

The Prime Minister's daughter was gentle, virtuous, noble and elegant, and she was surrounded by stars, but the man she fell in love with was the beginning of many conspiracies. Her parents and sister died tragically because of her stupidity, and her family was wiped out overnight; She knelt in the gloomy icy rain and watched the blazing fire in her mansion and swore a poisonous oath, "I swear that you will be buried with my family, that your bright red blood will stain every place in the capital, and that there will be no other way for you to die." Three years later, she transformed into a royal concubine. When she set foot in the capital city again, her revenge was about to begin, and she also wanted a share of the country's status. She was able to eliminate traitors and fight against powerful officials, and she was unfailingly successful; But the young man beside her, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, hugged her gently, "It's just subverting the imperial power; I will give you the country, but you have to understand whose you are~"

The sky in the imperial city was as dark as a moonless night, with thick clouds accumulating, making it oppressive and dull, with the prospect of a storm coming. The gloomy atmosphere in the palace hall suppressed everything here. On the dim and solemn dragon chair, he stepped down resolutely. His gloomy tone revealed a hint of coldness, "You can explain to me now why Shen Yufeng called you Yan'er just now." "Humph" suddenly, he sneered, such a voice was full of contempt, his eyes were cold and sarcastic, looking at the woman kneeling in the hall with tears in her eyes; "Shen Qingyan, Mo Shangxue, who are you? Who is my concubine Roujia?" The woman didn't know how to answer. Who was she? If she could go back to the beginning, she would not act arbitrarily. But everything was just a fantasy, and it was just a dream after all.