PS: This article is about a woman disguised as a man
He was charming, charming, and handsome, and captivated countless girls, including princesses from various countries and daughters of sects;
But he speaks arrogantly, speaks vulgarly, and often hangs out in the land of fireworks. He is romantic in nature and is a typical second-generation ancestor!
He is cold, evil, elegant and bloodthirsty, and has taken countless lives. He often delivers fatal blows with the most harmless smile;
But there were also times when he was naive and confused. Fortunately, someone helped him deal with the aftermath, otherwise his life would have been over!
He, at a young age, sought the throne, but not for the sake of sitting on the highest position;
Want to ask who he wants to be the emperor? Hehe, keep it a secret for now!
He was working hard and ambitious at every step. When he told the reason why he did this, the world was shocked!
Hehe, if he said that he only did this to relieve his boredom, would anyone shoot him to death?
He was named Crown Prince at the age of three;
He destroyed the Gong family at the age of eight;
He planned a mutiny at the age of twelve to help the prince seize the throne;
At the age of eighteen, he was under house arrest as Emperor Jiadi, helped his father ascend the throne, and received congratulations from all over;
At the age of twenty, he inherited the position of the leader of the No. 1 Ling family and stood proudly among the others;
At the age of twenty-two, he was in charge of a hundred thousand troops and horses. He talked and laughed, used troops, and skillfully retreated ten thousand horses;
At the age of twenty-four, she was galloping on the battlefield, riding her horse and whipping her whip, revealing her true identity.
Twenty years of planning, twenty years of life and death, twenty years of being so close to each other, twenty years of autumn breeze and bright moon, all of these become no longer important when the final result is obtained!
She has no intention of power or wealth. Having experienced life and death once, she has already taken everything lightly. The only thing she cares about is her relatives, friends, and loved ones;
If anyone has a bad idea for someone she cares about, that's fine, then just wait for her to repay you ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times!
Don't forget, she is the blood queen with bloody hands~
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Highlights:
1: In an instant, Xuejun felt like the world was spinning. She raised her hand and pressed her forehead. For a moment, she felt as if her life was going to be dark from now on: "Oh my God! You dare to send such a pervert to your aunt. I think you are looking for trouble!"
2: "I have eaten all kinds of 'good fruits', but my stomach has never burst." The smile on the corner of his lips brought a bad feeling. Hua Xuanyong lowered his head to Xuejun's ear, and the tip of his nose had already touched the snow on the lake. "I am tired of eating other 'good fruits'. This time I want to change the taste and taste what your prickly fruit tastes like."
3: "What... What?!" The corner of the boy's mouth twitched, almost convulsing, but he couldn't control it. He even wondered if the wind was too strong today, causing him to mishear what the person in front of him said, so he confirmed again, "Young Master Ling, are you sure...? Is that rumor true?"
4: Dugu Linge slowly leaned forward and brought his face much closer. At this moment, there was only a finger's width between his and her faces. Every breath he took blew through every pore of hers, causing a slight itching feeling: "Young Master Ling's romantic and passionate nature is in Yuan It is well known to everyone on the continent, why... Why is Young Master Ling unwilling to share your sentiments with me even a little bit! Young Master Ling and I have known each other since childhood, but now we have to stand on opposite sides of each other. Is this God teasing us?"
5: "With a wave of seven strings, the wonderful sound came, and the music shook the dust and mist. It was as light as the breeze blowing over my ears, and I felt as if I was in Penglai. I, Feng Yile, have listened to or played so many songs, but none of them can compare to this one by Ling Shaozhu." The sound of the strings gradually dissipated in the air. After a long time, Feng Yile withdrew his thoughts from the artistic conception of the song and clapped his hands in praise.
6: Yu Xuanqi, who was seriously injured, raised his hand to wipe the blood on the corners of his lips. He couldn't help but recall the scene when he and Mr. Xue first met. He reluctantly curved his lips, forced himself to smile, and said: "The glass bottle is drunk with beauty, and the romance is leaning on the railing. When we were young, we had the same heart, but we were destined to have two ends. Mr. Ling Xue, this is your destiny. Today, either you die or I die, so take action!"