Double-Faced Tyrant and Infatuated Concubine

"Double-faced Tyrant and Infatuated Concubine" This is a time-travel article that turns from pampering to abuse. It witnesses a period of love in the clouds and abuse in the bone marrow: Bai Xiao suffered a change of heart and couldn't bear to think about it. He went on a hunger strike at home, hoping to die. Due to the entanglement of fate, they were taken to the underworld by a mysterious ghost messenger wearing a mask and experienced an incredible one-day trip to the underworld. She originally thought that she would abandon her love and be reincarnated, but she didn't expect that when she opened her eyes, her soul traveled to the last dynasty of Liao Dynasty and merged with Xiao Sesu, the daughter of the eldest father's house in Bohai County, Liao Dynasty. In the journey of a modern woman's soul, how should she choose to achieve stable happiness in the troubled times of the last dynasty? Or is it a mistake no matter what choice she makes? The entanglement of fate follows you like a curse, and you cannot escape or break away. This heart-burning and bone-burning love will eventually lead to eternal destruction step by step. . . . . . Ultimate destiny: 1. The heroine Bai Xiao: Infatuation is sometimes a disease, which will eventually drag her into fateful entanglements until she is beyond redemption. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Excerpts from the clip: The heroine Wen Fei is Xiao Sese (the time-traveling female novice): "Beware of love, be wary of lust, be wary of lovesickness." If only it could be as easy as it says. Ten years of love is just a basket of water, so how can you not be heartbroken and heartbroken. Even after experiencing life and death, Bai Xiao warned himself at any time and at any time, "He should never be infatuated with love in his life, and there is no place in the world for lovesickness." But that was just self-deception and pretending to be free and easy. The double-faced tyrant male protagonist Tianzuo Emperor Yelu Yanxi: Side A: Looking at the cold face and bloodthirsty eyes, Ye Luhuan suddenly felt a little scared, as if the man who was tangled with her lips and teeth just now was not the man standing in front of her. She knelt down almost subconsciously, but forgot where she was, and said in her mouth: "I don't dare." "I immediately fell into the soup pool. The cold king did not reach out to help Ye Luhuan up, but looked at her helplessly struggling in the water with a sideways glance. When Yeluhuan choked on the water and burst into tears, coughing and trembling in the water, he stood up straight and faced not the emperor's comfort, but the cold eyes filled with ice: "It turns out that the concubine Zhen does not love being orphaned, but is afraid of being orphaned." Since you are so scared, you still have to pretend to be infatuated with someone, aren't you tired? " The hot spring was as warm as ever, but Yeluhuan's heart was extremely cold, and he shrank and did not dare to say a word. Side B: I just hope that there will be a woman who, like my mother said, loves me as much as she lives, doesn't envy my identity, doesn't covet my power, and just because she loves me, she can approach me without hesitation, accompany me, and comfort my heart that will eventually become lonely. . . . . . " Yelu Yanxi staggered alone among the corridors of the palace. No one saw the warmth overflowing from the corners of the young king's eyes falling silently in such a night. A faint smile appeared on Yelu Yanxi's stern face, and there was warmth in his eyes that he was not even aware of. The fingers holding the luminous cup gently twisted the handle of the cup, and after a while, he finally drank the wine in one gulp. It seemed as if he was saying to himself, but also to the beautiful woman that he couldn't help but think of over and over again: "Maple leaves, flowers, and autumn rustling." She really lived up to her name.