Xuan 11

After twenty-nine years of reign, Jiang Lingxi unfortunately passed away on her way back from a military expedition.

When she opened her eyes again, she was in the modern world a thousand years later, becoming a small celebrity everyone on the internet was shouting to beat.

Everyone shouting to beat? A drama queen? A small celebrity?

Jiang Lingxi smiled it off; as a dignified Empress, she was best at turning the tables in desperate situations!

Soon, the entire internet discovered that the hot searches about Jiang Lingxi exploded again, but they were no longer negative.

Upon entering, netizens were all shouting: Awesome 666!

In the Survival variety show, Jiang Lingxi led the entire scene by herself, and even the former top soldier who had to change careers due to injury couldn't help but humbly ask for jungle survival tips.

In the historical drama remake about the Empress, as soon as Jiang Lingxi appeared, the Empress of a thousand-year-old prosperous era that only existed in public imagination suddenly had a clear image.

During the Dragon Robe fashion show, the fashion master subconsciously performed minister etiquette in front of Jiang Lingxi, and the unedited red carpet photos amazed people both domestically and internationally.

And after more unknown hidden identities were accidentally exposed, the whole internet: We're paralyzed, Your Majesty please witness us sliding and kneeling!

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The Shen family of a thousand-year legacy, Shen Yunqing is the youngest Family Head of this generation.

The man, rarely seen in front of the camera, is full of honor and dignity, only when looking at Jiang Lingxi does his gaze soften like spring water.

'Encountering Your Majesty, I only wish to bow and call myself your subject!'


After Being Blackened All Over the Internet, I Ruled the Military Variety Shows

Provoked by Changning standing behind her, Yun Yi took a deep breath and stepped over the threshold.


With a flashlight, she scanned inside and immediately concluded, "This seems to be a restaurant."


Under the flashlight's beam, they saw a spacious hall with over a dozen tables neatly arranged, and chairs and benches placed on top of them. There were even a few unopened wine jars on the counter at the back.


Except for the thick dust on the floor and furniture, it looked no different from those ancient inns in costume dramas just after closing time.


As the group moved around the hall, many random footprints appeared on the dusty floor.


Chapter 487 Eyes