He has short silver hair, slanting sharp eyebrows, a pair of silver eyes that contain ruthlessness and coldness, thin lips, sharp outlines, and a long and tall but not rough figure. He is like an ingenious work of God. He is dressed in a black suit, as cold as ice, and exudes a strength that dominates the world in his loneliness.
He has everything, but he has no heart. In his eyes, any life is just an ant, not worthy of his eyes.
Ruthless, cruel and powerful are all synonymous with him.
Such a man's heart skipped a beat when he saw her for the first time.
He, who had been living in darkness, finally saw his own light, and that light was her.
She was his only salvation, she was his only source of warmth.
At that moment he recognized her, pampering her and loving her without any principles.
Thus, the journey of a certain adult to doting on his wife began.
She was originally a kind, lively, beautiful and naughty little princess in a big family.
But on her birthday, she suddenly suffered bad news and lost everything.
Her grandfather and parents, who had always doted on her, held her in their mouths for fear of melting, and held her in their hands for fear of falling. They treated her with cold eyes, made harsh words, and sarcastic remarks. They hated her so much that they gritted their teeth and yelled at her to get out of the house. They also asked servants to drive her away with brooms and refused to let her take anything out. They did not want to see her again for a moment.
At that moment she went from heaven to hell. Looking at the house where she had lived for 16 years, she didn't know where she could find a place.
She collapsed, despaired, and felt that she had no hope of living.
Walking aimlessly on the desolate street, the heavy rain washed away her thin body mercilessly, huddled in a small corner, she closed her heart, her eyes were empty, like a broken rag doll, she prayed in her heart that she would die slowly like this.
Just when she was about to die, she suddenly felt that she was being held in a warm embrace. She wanted to sleep like this forever. She thanked God for letting her feel warm at the last moment.
Scene: The subordinate stammered: "Your Majesty, Madam burned down the palace of the British royal family."
Leng Junao frowned and said coldly: "Is the fire brigade here?"
Just as the subordinate was about to answer, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and then he heard Leng Junao's increasingly ethereal voice coming from the air: "If Xueer is burned, I want them to make the British royal family look good.
The subordinate stood there in a state of disbelief. Emperor, the subordinate believed the rumor. Do you have a way of pampering someone like you? No matter what happens, regardless of the cause and effect, the wife comes first and there is nothing wrong with the wife.
After that, there was chaos in the political circles, casinos, and military camps. Every country he visited caused trouble and misery. The leaders of various countries came to complain. The man glanced coldly: "I allow it, what's the difference. "After that, it became even more lawless.
This article is based on a love story, and the male and female protagonists are both physically and mentally clean. (*^__^*) Hee hee... I will pamper you all the way to the end.
Those who covet the Emperor's treasure will be killed without mercy.