Xiang Laxiaolongxia

She was the young lady of the Prime Minister's Estate, as well as the princess of His Majesty's residence. However, he had been neglected by his father due to his frail and sickly body, as well as his lack of talent in martial arts. His father didn't hurt, his aunt bullied him, and they schemed against each other. In the end, they died miserably in a small courtyard, and their bodies were almost turned into puppets. Her movements were strange, her killing intent decisive. She was the king of assassins in the world, but because of a blood jade she allowed her soul to pass through. On the day that the King of Assassins became the daughter of the Prime Minister, the winds and clouds changed, the stars became chaotic, and the guardian beast became anxious. Even though the Imperial Scholar could not predict what would happen next, he suffered a backlash. The people said that the gods had descended from the heavens, so they couldn't peep. What she wanted was very simple. She wanted a world where one could come and go as they wished, a world where all living beings bowed down to others, and a man who loved others without equal. [Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents] [Next Chapter]

The Mad Concubine Rules The Entire Dynasty

After hesitating for a while, Hong Shan withdrew her Light Sword. She tossed this difficult problem at Hong Fu and said, "Big brother, you can begin."

Wei Wenwu seemed to know that he could not escape his fate of being killed, and also understood that Long Yueling and Fang Shan were indeed kind people. Therefore, he looked at Long Yueling and said: "If Grandma Sui ever returns to Cangyue Kingdom again, if Grandmother is still alive, I hope Grandma Sui can help me hide it. Grandmother's eyes are not good, how about … If Grandma Sui truly pitied her, then find someone to put on a face like me and fool her to have some fun! "

Long Yueling nodded, and said: "If you die, I will help you with this help."

Actually, she did not know when she would return to the Cangyue Kingdom, but she felt that it was necessary to tell such a white lie.

Merciful sparing