Your Majesty, Guess

There is a romantic young man, riding on a horse with his sleeves raised, leaning on his sword and holding a scroll, rustling elegantly; There is a beautiful woman with red lips and white teeth, and a face like the bright moon, quietly practicing meditation. Dare I ask, who is Shura? He and she, one is a person that everyone in the Divine Control Continent knows cannot be offended; the other is a trash that everyone in this Divine Control Continent knows. He was prosperous, and he had never paid attention to an inconspicuous woman before, but she endured all the things that her age could not bear for her livelihood, for her ridiculous father, and her ridiculous family love. Once she died, she finally understood that there was no such ridiculous thing in this world. Ling, a modern killer, is just lazy. He is so lazy that his preference for purple is outrageous. He is rich, extremely rich, very rich. Although the whole person is lazy, he should be naturally unambiguous. Anyway, no matter what, there are a few things she definitely puts first. Anyone who violates them will be killed immediately! 1. Don't encroach on her interests (someone often) Two, sweet things are always hers (someone often) Three, the money is always hers (someone often) But the dignified number one killer lost his life because of a small can. She met her soul, took over her body, and was bound to make a name for herself, live well for this poor girl, and protect the people around her. When she meets him after she has changed, will there be different sparks? What will he do when she changes and attracts a lot of love? When she changes and becomes stronger, will those who once bullied her tremble? All this is unknown... Everyone was prostrate, just because the night pearl covered with dust had begun to shine. All those who blocked the light had no fate because they were not qualified. Despite this, she is also a woman. How much unknown pain is behind her strength? He was a ray of sunshine in her life, gradually encroaching on the rest of her life. To him, how could she be the same? She was strategizing in the court, but it was not as good as her looking back and smiling. A passer-by from another world, a man who stirred up troubles with his bare hands, a strange woman who is unwilling to accept the world, and is so beautiful! Practice step by step, and stand proudly between heaven and earth. They are both strong, free and unrestrained, and proud of the world! He said to her tenderly: "I have walked on bridges in many places, seen clouds many times, and drank many kinds of wine, but I have only loved one person at his best age." She said to him affectionately: "The spring water is born, the spring forest is blooming, and the spring breeze is ten miles away. I am not as good as you."