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 Jing Jia was four years old, and Begyan Agula was fourteen years old.
 At this time, Agoura talked about his manners and raised his hands to the point that he could not see the past steppe.
 As for those unusual eyes, she had long thought about her speech.
 The masker called her over that day and gave her a dossier and a simple porcelain vase.
 "You've performed very well in recent years, better than I expected." Such words from the mask man's mouth have been regarded as the highest praise.
 Agura took a step back and looked down and bowed deeply, "Relying on Master for proper teaching."
 The masked man nodded: "It's your new identity in the dossier, and in a few days you'll set off to take the child test."
 "Yes."
 "You do n’t have to come back after the exam. You have learned it in my school. Only you have a little firework. Take a walk around this time. This teacher can only help you get there. Here, in the future ... it's up to you.
 Agula raised her head, and there were no fluctuations in those beautiful eyes, and a low reply was "Yes."
 "The pill is taken once every ten days, and this bottle can be used up to eliminate the sunflower syrup."
 "Thank you, Master."
 Agura walked to the door, and behind him came the voice of the masked man: "Let's go and Ding Yu Gao individually, next time we meet each other are strangers."
 ...
 Agura shoved the porcelain bottle into his arms and shook open the dossier and wrote: Qi Yan, 14 years old. In Baishui Village, Jinlu County, Jinzhou, the first year of Jingjia's Bailu County epidemic broke out. The Qi family of six fled north, and unfortunately encountered a mountain thief. Qi Yan died after being rescued by two men.
 Behind are the details of the Qi Yan family, I do not know if it was a coincidence or an artificial arrangement. All the relatives within the Qi family's five suits died in the following years. Agula remembered everything on the scroll, came to the temple room and threw the dossier into the stove to watch it turn to ashes before turning back.
 At my feet, I walked in the direction of the herbal garden, and Ding Yu lived in the medical village next to the herbal garden. After the mask man taught according to his aptitude, he found that Ding Yan was quite accomplished in the art of Qihuang, and he was not allowed to study with Agurah again.
 At this time, Ding Hui was taking care of the herbs. Today, he was not in the garden. Agoura called out Ding Hui to push the door of the house and waved, "Here."
 When he came to the house, he found that Ding Zheng was packing his luggage, and asked, "Are you going out?"
 "Well, the host said that it was a five-year folk evaluation of the Royal Hospital. Let me try it."
 Agura nodded, raised his placket, and sat down on the chair, raising his hand and pouring a cup of tea for himself.
 Ding Yan swept across Agula's flat chest, and he stopped talking a few times.
 Agura took a shallow sip and put down the tea cup: "Speak whatever you have."
 "The medicine your master gave you ... have you been taking?"
 Agu Ramen looked at Ding Yi with a blank expression and asked, "What about it?"
 Ding Yi glanced out the window and lowered his voice: "It's a medicine that is poisonous. Besides, this medicine can actually inhibit your woman's identity. So how do you think the medicine is overbearing? You ..."
 "Ding Yan."
 "Ok?"
 "If you are heard by Master, you will be punished again."
 Ding Yun stared at Aguola's eyes, but found that the bright amber eyes in the memory had no idea when it had become a pool of standing water, and the mind of the person in front of him could not see through it anymore.
 Ding Yan sighed heavily: "You always have to leave yourself a trail! Otherwise, you will become revenge if you revenge, it will be too late to regret it!"
 Agura slowly stood up, and said lightly, "Since the moment I worshiped under Master's door, I never thought about getting out of my body and regret it? You have to take more care. I do n’t know each other when I meet each other. I will go out of the valley, and I wo n’t show you anymore. ”After turning, he turned to the door.
 Ding Yan chased to the door: "Agoura!"
 Agura stepped down: "Yes, I forgot to tell you. From now on in this world Wuguyan Agula, my name is Qi Yan." She has been a stricken household, and living in this world is just a blood debt. Just a ghost.
 Agura, left without looking back. Ding Yan looked at the other side's back and forth, knowing that Agoura would never look back.
 "Take care, Qi Yan."
 Qi Yan did not show up on the day Ding Hui left. He handed a wooden box to an old man in Guzhong: "Fube, please transfer this thing to Qi Yan."
 Ding Yi walked to the middle of the mountain, and suddenly there was a round and gentle sound of cave flute behind him. He turned to look back at Wuminggu already hidden in the mist all year long, only to hear the sound of flutes.
 At the end of the song, the two turned around, and one returned to the house to collect their bags; one set foot on the mountain road ahead.
 Qi Yan opened the wooden box left by Ding Yan, which contained a prescription and a porcelain bottle: Qi Yan, this is a prescription that I have studied for many years with thirty pills. This medicine can help you get rid of the nightmare temporarily.
 Since the last time he returned from the grassland to the Unknown Valley, Qi Yan has been dreaming night and day, and even in a serious situation, he will even panic. So she slept at most two hours a night, waking up before the nightmare was deep. Qi Yan memorized the prescription and said quietly, "Thank you."
 A few days later, Qi Yan also said no to the masked person, and left the cage on his back and left the Valley of the Unknown ...
 Wei Guo's children are tested every year, and government schools in all prefectures and cities have the qualifications to hold examinations. There is still half a year before the next childbirth test, she can walk around first to see how the folk of Wei State differs from what is described in the book and the mask person.
 After some thought, Qi Yan decided to go to the prefecture near Gyeonggi to take the child test. In this way, three years later, there are fewer twists and turns and more calmness. She chose Yunzhou to rent a small courtyard on the outskirts of the city. The landlord heard that Qi Yan was a taxi-ready scholar and it was a bit cheaper.
 Look at the sun. The wind is beautiful and the wind is gentle.
 Qi Yan changed into a navy blue gown and went out to the market.
 Listen to the landlord: Yunzhou has a big market every time we look at Shuowang, especially this fair in Wangri is not to be missed. If you are lucky, you may encounter the juggling team of the tourist side.
 Sure enough, before entering the city, we can see the peasant households carrying baskets walking in pairs on the official road into the city. Qi Yan speeded up his pace and entered the Yunzhou City along with the farmers.
 The crowd in the bazaar shouted and screamed. Stalls on both sides of the street are connected to the stalls, and can't be seen at a glance.
 The mask man taught her etiquette culture but did not tell her much about the market, and Qi Yan ’s deity is a new required course for the farmer ’s market.
 A middle-aged man in a coarse cloth was squatting by the side of the road, holding a big **** with straw on his leg in his arms.
 At this time, a young man dressed up asked, "Brother, how do you sell this big cock?"
 "Forty copper plates."
 The man turned his eyes and bargained neatly: "A hen who lays an egg is only forty eldest sons. You can't lay an egg. Is it cheaper?"
 The man thought for a moment: "Thirty-five cannot be less."
 The guys didn't seem to be very satisfied with the price, and after a discussion, the two finally concluded the transaction for 33 yuan.
 Qi Yan retracted her eyes and continued to move forward, stopping in front of different stalls from time to time. After half an hour of effort, the price of Yunzhou City was roughly estimated. The crowd suddenly jammed. The crowd watching in front blocked half of the street. Qi Yan wanted to get around but there was a noise.
 "Get out of here, get out of here!" A group of family members holding whistle rudely pushed away the crowd and opened a way, Qi Yan was pushed into the field by the back of his heart.
 I saw a young girl kneeling by the street wearing a linen and filial piety, and a person wrapped in a straw mat parked on a scooter beside her, revealing a pair of straw shoes that were about to wear out the soles of her feet.
 The girl lowered her head and hugged a wooden board with crookedly written four big characters on it: betray her father.
 Qi Yan was again rudely pushed away by Jia Ding. At this time, the people on the sidelines also recognized that the people had taken a step back, and some timid had pushed the crowd away. I saw a rather strangely dressed young boy walking in with a whistle.
 The man was wearing a short-striped material, but it was satin that was prone to folds. He stepped in all directions and stood in front of the girl. He raised his whistle and lit a wooden board and said aloud, "Sell yourself to bury my father?" The crowd followed There was a little commotion, and some unsuspecting people murmured for the girl: "This man is also rude, everyone else is so ..."
 "Shh! Keep quiet, you can't mess with this guy."
 Qi Yan stepped back two steps to stand in front of the crowd, and the "short man" said again: "Look up and show it to Grandpa?"
 The girl tightened the wooden board in her arms and slowly raised her head, and said with tears in her eyes, timidly, "The slave family sells themselves to bury their father, and they wish to be slaves for life."
 Qi Yan Leng stared. Silent and amber-colored eyes. All that happened in front of her eyes could not sway her mood.
 The admonition behind him came again: "This uncle is Yunzhou No. 1 and Ding Fu's eldest son, Ding Fengshan."
 "Dingfu? Is that the adult?"
 "Yes."
 The crowd was quiet, but Qi Yan's heart set off a huge wave: Ding Yi, elder brother of Tai Wei Lu Quan. Because of leading the army to break the support of the plow department to make his first achievement, Jing Jia first year worshiped General Pinwei; led 20,000 troops in Yunzhou ...
 The son of the enemy is near.
 Such a picture Qi Yan imagined countless times, but unexpectedly this day came so fast.
 The fist in his sleeve tightened and tightened, Qi Yan took a deep breath and closed his eyes, frowning, annoyed that his spiritual cultivation was not yet home. When I opened my eyes again and returned to a nonchalant appearance, the waves in my heart did not stop.
 Ding Fengshan raised the chin against the girl with his whistle, raised his head, and looked sneerfully, "Did you even sell it with your appearance?"
 One stone provoked the millennial waves. Many people frowned, but could only watch.
 The girl shed helpless tears, her body trembling, her lips twitching and she couldn't say a word.
 Ding Fengshan sneered at the girl again with pickled tongues, put away his whistle and laughed, and waved Jiading again to open the way for him.
 Qi Yan was once again pushed out by the family with a whistle, and there was pain in the place where he had been poked. As she watched the scenery of the enemy's son pass by in front of her, she suddenly understood at this moment why Master would always cut her own body when he started madly.
 It turned out that some injuries can only be transferred with pain.
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 This article is GL. The protagonist Qi Yan hurts her body as a last resort on the road to revenge. I will recover it at an appropriate time. Please be patient and patient.
 Although this article is overhead, I want to be as close to common sense as possible. Because the imperial examination was to undress and search for a body, wrapping a breast cloth is not very reliable. SO.
 2019 ~ Thank you for your company. We have passed another year and wish you a happy New Year.
 May the new year be kind to everyone.
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 A natural moat called the Luo river split the great land into two. Jing of the north, and Wei of the south.
 One was the Prince of the grass plains who had no worries nor sorrow. One was a lawful Princess who received exclusive favour of the Emperor.
 A war turned the Prince of the grass plains into an orphan, she who had laid dormant for ten years had originally planned to become a sycophantic official, to manipulate the enemy kingdom into chaos, but was appointed as Fuma at the Chionglin banquet.
 Wait and see, how this debt of grudge from a fallen kingdom and devastated home will be settled.
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 Mu Jin grew up in modern times and had been an outstanding person who helped the grandmother to cross the road since childhood.
 When she opened her eyes again, she had become the cross-dressing villain boss of the novel she had just finished reading. Her name was Mu Jinwen and she was the malicious and feminine fake eunuch of the great Yan Kingdom. Yet after transmigrating, she bound a qualified supporting character development who ordered her to protect the main characters as she completed her role to maintain the stability of the world.
 Mu Jin: Are you okay? 
 System: Do not collapse your villain persona.
 And so Mu Jin worked hard to carry her villainous business, while carefully protecting the male and female protagonists from getting themselves killed, and soon felt she had become schizophrenic.
 System: [Plague broke out in the west. Please go solve it as soon as possible or the male lead will lose too many hairs.] Mu Jin: …? 
 System: [The second male lead is dying. Please give him CPR.] Mu Jin: …? 
 System: [The skirt of the heroine was torn by the vicious female character. Please fix it for her…] Mu Jing: Stop! Stop for a second! Are you sure you’re not a nanny system?
 She tried her best to be the villain the plot needed but when did all these people start looking at her with trusting and distressed eyes? And she didn’t know whether she had become too serious with her protecting role, the other characters seemed to have some misunderstandings about her and the heroine…
 Male lead: You need to see her vanity for what it really is and realize I am the only one who can satisfy you. 
 Second male lead: (cold and jealous of the original heroine, sad and caring for her) 
 Male N: It doesn’t matter if you like her. When you need it, remember that I am here. 
 Male N2: She is not worthy. 
 Original heroine: (blushes and steals glances) 
 Mu Jin: … 
 Mu Jin: I collapsed.
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 When she inexplicably came into this world, the novel’s supporting male lead had yet to become the future boss of the underworld who could overturn the heavens. For now, the supporting male lead is only a frail young boy, a defenseless little chick in a world where the plot of the novel remains unfinished. Meanwhile, Lin Xin became the standard passerby who only wished to stay away from the budding plot.
 What sort of supernatural event is this? Transmigration Deity, come out!
 I promise I won’t beat you to death…
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 The prestigious He family was reunited with their lost-lost heir. Everybody was looking forward to the Revenge of the Real Daughter or some cliché stories prestigious family drama. Alas, the long-lost Chu Qianli was only interested in playing cards, dice, and spreading superstitions (?).
 Chu Qianli transmigrated into a little white flower in a novel with a strong female lead. She had no interest in meddling in the fight over gains in a wealthy family or the romance between the male and female leads. All she wanted to do was focus on her astrology and her pursuit in Marxism.
 Original Male Lead: “Aren’t you going to fight over the family fortune with me?”
 Chu Qianli: “No way. You do the work; I take the dividends. I am a dawg if I ever set foot in the company.”
 The entire world knew that the surname of the daughter of the He family was not He. Her specialty was Tarot cards, numerology, seeing into the future, and she was never wrong!
 “Lao He, I need your daughter’s help!”
 “I’m so sorry. She just started university and is not home.”
 “……Oh? What is she majoring in?”
 “Marxist Philosophy.”
 “? ? ?”
 Chu Qianli: I might be a guru in numerology but I am a firm believer in Marxism. I am not a fortuneteller.”
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 The world is made up of the five elements, and it could be divided into Yin and Yang.
 Beneath the heavens, on the ancient divine center continent, billions of lives thrive in the prosperous era of the cultivation.
 Across its vast lands, happiness, sadness, reunion, and separation&nbsp;played out in the long lives of those seeking immortalhood.
 Light is always accompanied by darkness, and under the radiance of the heavens, there are silent shadows&nbsp;moving about…
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 The once rich girl Shen Hanxing lost her mother when she was born. She was then dumped overseas by her own father when she was little to her own devices.
 Nineteen years later, her father personally took her home from overseas, and the reason was to replace her younger sister to marry her fiancé Ji Yan, who had lost his legs’ senses after a car accident.
 Father: “Know your place. You’re already marrying above your station when you marry Ji Yan with your status.” Younger Sister: “Thank you for willing to sacrifice yourself for my love~” Shen Hanxing smiled faintly: “Agree to my two conditions, and I’ll gladly marry him.”
 Afterward, she stepped into the Ji family’s home with empty luggage. The man in the wheelchair angrily roared at her in the dark room. “Scram!”
 Shen Hanxing quickly switched on the light, pulled open the curtain, and extended his hand towards the man with the light behind her. “Hello. Let me introduce myself. I’m your wife, Shen Hanxing.”
 When he saw her the first time, he treated her coldly. And then, he treasured her. Ji Yan looked at this woman that suddenly barged into her life. She used her strength to tame his wild and brash younger brother.
 She patiently and compassionately healed his fearful and introverted younger sister. She used everything she had to slowly support this cold family…
 And then, Shen Hanxing fell into a trap. Before she drifted into darkness, she saw the man that was supposed to be in the wheelchair running towards her in anxiety.
 When she woke up again, the man pointed at the washing board, the keyboard, and the durian and asked, “Hanxing, which one do you want me to kneel on?”
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 The first time they met, all the other noble women scurried away in an attempt to distance themselves from him as much as possible. Only Ye Huaiyang remained rooted to the spot, unable to tear her gaze away from Chu Jinglan.
 The third time they met, he threatened to take her life away; and yet, she fearlessly shifted herself closer to him; easily succeeding in planting a kiss fully on his lips before sighing in satisfaction – she is now happy; and can die without regrets.
 The fifth time they met, the two of them were forced to hide in the bookshelf. Grabbing the opportunity to cop a feel, she managed to tease him till he felt as though his entire body was ablazed.
 Subsequently, the two of them were finally wed to each other. He wanted to overthrow the Emperor and claim his rightful place, so she accompanied him on his treacherous journey without complaint, diligently removing every obstacle in his way. And when the critical moment finally arrived, Ye Huaiyang set in place the biggest trap she had ever set in her entire life; and bravely marched to her solitary death.
 Chu Jinglan, who had always been calm and restrained, angrily grabbed hold of her – “What did you take me for? Did you think you could just decide to stop teasing me so abruptly after all you’ve done?”
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 Lin Feng tried to be the diligent and hard-working good guy. He studied hard, did his best to make his family proud and not get into trouble, but when he saw a girl being taken advantage of, he had to intervene. He had been tricked, sentenced to 10 years in jail and framed for a crime he never committed, all was lost. If his life was over he would take those who ruined his life with him 
 Suddenly he opens his eyes again. He is not dead, but alive in the body of the Lin Feng of a different world. This Lin Feng had been killed as trash of cultivation. This world where the strong had no regard for human life and would kill freely if they had the strength. Called “trash” and thrown away, with vengeance in his heart he will rise to new heights opposing the will of heaven and earth. 
 “Do not judge others in ignorance within my presence. 
 Those who think to harm someone should be ready to be harmed. 
 Those who are open and respectful shall receive my kindness and respect. 
 Those who plot against me are seeking their own death. 
 This is true, for I am death… I am Lin Feng”
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 Chu Qianze turned the pen in his hand in a circle and smashed it against the drum next to him, the loud drum sound resounding around him.
 Facing the two people who looked over at him together, he pulled out a polite smile, which was very dazzling under the neon light.
 “I’m sorry, you are ruining my eyes.”
 Later:
 Feeling the gazes of the people around him, the flashing lights that flared from time to time, and a few gasps, Chu Qianze’s mouth twitched: “Is this a new way to surprise people?”
 ***
 Chu Qianze, who had just arrived in the world and was getting acquainted with his surroundings, was inexplicably pulled by a man and was held in his arms.
 “I already have someone I like; it’s him!”
 Chu Qianze looked at the person blankly, but saw that the other person turned his eyes away, his breath a little disordered.
 “..?”
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 As a rising Formula One race car driver, Ye Ci had always been criticized.
 “Aloof and indifferent, unable to be reasoned with.”
 “Suspected to have a mental illness, is this person really suitable for the track?”
 “He doesn’t really love the sport, racing is just his way of venting his violent emotions.”
 Huo Tinglan’s demeanor was always elegant and protective in front of the media, and he said that his husband was just quiet and introverted. After five years of marriage, they respected each other and were quite harmonious.
 It was not until Ye Ci died unexpectedly during a race that Huo Tinglan gradually realized . . . . . .
 He wasn’t quiet and introverted, but instead lifeless. Before finding his refuge, Ye Ci had gone through too many dark and painful moments.
 After enduring years of suffering and longing, Huo Tinglan was unexpectedly reborn. Ye Ci was only eighteen years old this year, and everything was within reach.
 Huo Tinglan was cheeky and went directly to his door to ask for a kiss.
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 Li Yubing and Tang Xue were deskmates throughout the whole six years of primary school. After being plagued by Tang Xue for the entirety of this period, Li Yubing saw his chance and broke free with his secondary school selection. With no contact for yet another six years, who knew that Tang Xue and Li Yubing would one day meet again in university…
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 Tang Lihua spent her life drifting, and experienced all kinds of life. With her own effort she stepped up to the top of the business world, step by step. And was honored with the name “Old Buddha” in her old age.
 She donated her billions of her fortune after her death. Opening her eyes again she was bound by the system, as long as she accumulated the points, it would help her to go back in time and make up for her previous regrets. 
 Since then Tang Lihua threads through various small worlds, becoming the grandmother of one of the cannon fodder supporting characters.
 And whoever has heard of Tang Lihua’s name knows that this Old Buddha was the most protective lady.
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 She was originally a puppet of her family. Pursued by the police for being a business spy and hitman, she was betrayed and fell into the sea.
 When she opened her eyes again, she had turned into an ordinary high school student. Because of a disgraceful birth, she had been crowded out by her relatives. Because of inferiority complex and antisocial behavior, she was bullied by her classmates.
 But now she is no longer someone who acts timid. Cheat her, and she will break your bones.
 She possesses formidable Jade pupils capable of seeing through walls. Other people have difficulty breaking through jade, their sight for antiques is based on gambles, but she only needs a look.
 An undertaking begins as she creates legends in the world of business.
 Once upon a time, they laughed at her poor and destitute state. Now looking at her net worth of 10 billion, it can’t be explained.
 To the relatives that come to hug her thighs, she must apologize: “We broke off relations long ago, so get lost!”
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