
The Ugly Concubine Who Goes Against the Will of Heaven: the Emperor Dotes on Me Obediently
逆天丑妃:帝尊乖乖宠我
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- Completed
- Length
- 200k Words
- Genre
- Ancient Romance
- Subgenre
- Court Scheming Romance
- Updated
- 4y ago
- Source
- Zongheng
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Great support, come on! O(∩_∩)O~
Brother Yao Bing, it's morning. It's cold weather. The New Year is here and the plum blossoms are beautiful again. Ouch ~ Happy New Year!
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Fat cat is very busy and has a monthly visit. Don't miss me too much~. ? ,
Good morning brother Yao Bing, happy Friday! "Pipa Fairy·Mid-Autumn Festival" Qing Dynasty Nalan Xingde The sea is blue every year. Who will fill up the ice wheel? A piece of autumn fragrance was blown, and it was as bright as snow. Looking at the good days and good nights in sorrow, I know that they are all sad. Only the shadow is now, it can be compared to the bright moon of the past. The blue sea and blue sky are like this every year, but the moon in the clouds is always full and sometimes missing. Tonight, the golden breeze blows coolly, the native flowers reflect the blue, and the laurel trees hanging on the picture rails hang a wisp of autumn fragrance; the moonlight is as crystal clear as white snow. Who knew that this beautiful day and night would make people sad and sad. How can I face the bright moon of the past when I am alone? The blue sea and blue sky are like this every year, but the moon in the clouds is missing when it is round. Tonight, the golden wind is refreshing, the earth and flowers are green, and a wisp of autumn fragrance is hanging from the laurel tree in the painting column; The light of the moon is as clear as snow. Who knows, it's a beautiful day and night, but it m**es people sad and sad. Alone, how can I face the old moon.
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