From the Start on the Execution Ground, I Used My Memories to Seize the Throne
开局刑场，我靠记忆篡位登基
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- 79k Words
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- Historical
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- Alternate History
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- 7mo ago
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- Qidian
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Black Wind Ridge, don't look back, charge forward, I'll catch whatever comes.
Great cunning is scarier than a hundred ghost stories. I was reading and thinking, what kind of novel is it? This hook hooked me immediately, and I felt like a flapping sparrow in my heart, scared and curious. Faster, faster, more, I guess it's coming to Black Wind Ridge from behind, isn't it awesome?
Come on, let's work together!
What a fairy character! !
Help, Ying Chen, what kind of fairy-like character do you think you are? There was such a big hole in his leg, and he gritted his teeth and kept silent. My father didn't shed a tear even in prison. He would quarrel with anyone when he saw him, and his mouth would be more aggressive than the durian seller downstairs in my house. In the end, what do you think she thought of the little beggar? I knelt down to give people names, and said, "The locust tree is a locust tree. I broke my guard on the spot. I really love this kind of thing that is cold on the outside and hot on the inside."