Your Majesty, Long Live

This is the story of a "weak" daughter who battles wits and courage with her father. ◆An Ruo, an ordinary woman, accidentally traveled to the palace of Prince Anjing where there were many conspiracies... I can't afford to offend you... Can you be more direct? Treat each other violently? I can't afford to be hurt... Can you be more gentle? A frame-up conspiracy? I can't afford it... Can I be more sinister? Elegant and stubborn? Leave the dust indifferently? Graceful and unruly? Heroic and tall? Evil and evil? How should she choose... ◆◆Clip 1◆◆ [British and upright: Qing Changxi] "There is a kind of woman in this world who is worshiped and loved like a goddess. But there is also another kind of woman in this world who is selfish and mean like a fly and is despised by others. Do you know... What kind of woman are you?" [Indifferent Chuchen: Xuan Qingchen] "Did you know that the life of a flower is more precious than yours?" [Elegance and Stubbornness: Luo Lanxuan] "Meng Boya, what on earth are you going to do... Can you touch Piao Piao?" [Yongrong Jieao: Beirong] "To kill or not to kill is just a matter of my thoughts... What do you think I should do?" [Evil Demon: Ye Qiushui] "What do you have to do with me whether you are a lonely soul or a wild ghost? All I want to do is make your soul fly away." ◆◆Clip 2◆◆ The horse neighed and stood up with its hooves swinging, its snorting snoring exhaling a hot and fishy smell. The man on the horse's wedding robe was like fire, but he had a dark face, but his deep eyes gradually revealed a layer of joy. "Woman, do you want to escape?" An Ruo was secretly annoyed, but she immediately put on a kind smile to confuse the "enemy", and a pair of phoenix eyes flashed with a look of opportunity to escape, "No escape, no escape... It's just too hot in the wedding hall, I'll come out for some air." Beirong threw away the long sword in his hand, bent down and suddenly picked up An Ruo, his beautiful sword eyebrows frowned domineeringly... "Remember, from now on, I am your husband" the domineering tone left no room for doubt. An Ruo rolled her eyes. Author's words: I like to read farming articles, but there are very few good ones. I beat my chest~ So, I decided to write it myself... This article is a little cruel but a big spoiler... There will be constant warmth in the later part, so please feel free to enter the trap! ! House Fight+Palace Fight+Beautiful Man￥￥￥{Remember to put it on the bookshelf}