No, You Can Still Be a Millionaire by Dressing up as Nine Thousand Years Old?

He Mingxian transformed into the nine-thousand-year-old He Ceng who everyone shouted to be beaten. In five years, he would be executed in Ling Chi and beheaded with 3,333 knives. She has a golden finger: a "Book of Destiny" that can write by itself. When you are in trouble, you can flip through it. With the prophecy in hand, I have the world. She has the strongest connection: the emperor is her ex-boyfriend. She thought she was getting the script of "Defying the Heaven and Changing Fate". Go south to pacify the Japanese, kill corrupt officials, slay evil spirits, and show no mercy with your sword in hand. Until—— The look in the eyes of the loyal dog guard changed from awe to hotness when he looked at her. General Tiger knelt on one knee: "A soldier will die for his confidant." The sickly Taoist priest blocked the knife with his body and said, "If you get involved in this cause and effect, the poor Taoist will not hide anymore." The Jianghu knight broke into the forbidden palace at night just to see her: "You are a beauty, but you have become a thief and stolen my heart. When do you plan to pay it back?" The lion cat with different eyes rubbed his head against her palm and meowed: I will give you my life. Even the sea mirage boy acted coquettishly with her: "My lord, you really forget things." He Cheng touched his face:? I'm obviously a eunuch! Why did you get the heartthrob script? In the distance, His Majesty the Emperor was sharpening his knife expressionlessly: "Okay, I haven't even set up a throne yet, but you are having a good time outside." But she just wants to change her life, not fall in love.