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

Xu Zhao took the lead, and everyone switched their flashlights to headlamps, jumping down one by one.


Yun Yi had just started speaking when he heard his voice echo throughout the entire space, quickly covering his mouth.


But without needing him to speak, the others knew what he wanted to say at that moment.


Because they also wanted to express their amazement.


The inside of the passage was not completely enclosed; every short distance, they would see a hole the size of a head.


Looking out from the hole, they could see the crisscrossing trunks of the petrified trees. Some were so extended that even the flashlight couldn't reach their branches.


The dense trunks not only extended recklessly in the hollow underground but also supported the platform they had just descended from.


The further down they went, the thicker the trunks became, and the larger the holes grew.


They could almost squeeze through the holes with their shoulders hunched.


Chapter 486: Not a Single City Gate