The most beautiful immortal brother
The handsome and gentle prince brother
The cunning and sinister richest man in the world
Firmly abide by one's duties and protect the Dharma effectively
The evil and arrogant Emperor Anxuan
The prince who is restrained and forbearing
The frail and multi-talented prince
The enchanting and ruthless first killer
All kinds of beauties are vying for each other, plotting and scheming, just for the sake of God's calculation.
He used her as a pawn to manipulate the chess game, but step by step, he also became a pawn in the chess game. With all the beauty in the world, which one is more important and which one is less important? How to choose?
She is Zi Luoyao, the princess of a country, but she only wants a peaceful life, and she tries her best to escape from this noble status where she seems to be well clothed and well-fed;
She is the Lord of the First Palace, Sauri Qianha. Her original intention was to have a powerful protector who could protect her family, but in the end it became a strong means of revenge for her;
There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent. Look at the Qingren city once, and then look at the Qingren country. Would you rather not know the beauty of the city and the beauty of the country? Beautiful women are hard to come by!
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"You... Dare to leave...?" The man in red lay down on the bed, his cheeks flushed, his eyes blurred, and his red lips half-opened.
"Why don't I dare? It's not me who made you like this." Zi Luoyao turned her head and stopped looking at the monster.
"Haha... Okay... If I... Die... You won't be able to live well..." The man laughed angrily, his phoenix eyes slightly raised.
"You're already like this... And you're still so stubborn... Can't it be solved if I find you a woman? What a big deal..." Zi Luoyao held her forehead and sighed, her pride was not used now, the situation was critical, and he refused to let her find a woman for him...
"Woman? Isn't there just one ready-made..." The man narrowed his eyes and quickly stretched out his hand to sprinkle a handful of powder on the unsuspecting woman.
"You..." Zi Luoyao was caught off guard, sniffed in, glared hatefully at the smiling man, and then threw herself on the bed regardless of reserve.
"Since you forced me, I won't be polite..."
——This article is very imaginative, with both joy and sorrow. I hope you can give me more opinions so that Qingyan can continue to improve.