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

Before the hundred lashes were finished, Bai Shengyu collapsed on the ground, unconscious.


The old butler stopped the whip, silently awaiting instructions from the old lady, who was still fingering the Buddha beads with her eyes closed.


After a long while, there came a sigh, "Continue."


The old butler's graying eyebrows couldn't help but tremble as he lifted the whip again.


He was actually quite surprised that the second young master couldn't even endure a hundred lashes.


Given his age, the old butler thought that his control over the family punishment had become much lighter than before, and he had expected the second young master to withstand the hundred lashes.


The whip came down again on the bloodied back, and even though the person was unconscious, the muscles still twitched involuntarily, accompanied by the old lady's voice filled with both disappointment and frustration.


Chapter 567: The Ploy of Self-Injury