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 Chapter 8: Portal
 Although Murong Yan is the second prince of the State of Yan, he cannot be trusted by the King of Yan. Above the last banquet alone, the left wolf could already see it. But there are not many people who know why. At that time, Murong Yan's mother-in-law was Rong Jiechi, who favored the sixth house. At that time, the harem had no master, and Rong Jiechi led the consorts, which can be described as one person under 10,000 people.
 This woman is not only intelligent, but also ambitious. That is why Murong Yan taught nearly rigorously from a small tube. Murong Yan is very young, and he is proficient in chess, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy, and the King of Yan also loves him very much. During this period, almost everyone believed that he would be the future prince.
 Murong Yan and her right-hand daughter Jiang Sanyi have been playing together since childhood and have a close relationship. Seeing the two children's childhood, Jiang Sanyi naturally pushed the boat down the river, and asked the queen mother to make a marriage agreement for the two children.
 However, there was a cloudy day in the moon, just as everyone was waiting for Rong Jiechi to be sealed, and Murong Yan was listed as Chu Jun. Murong Yuan sent three generals, defeated in the third battle. In the end, no one dared to ask for help.
 At that time, the concubine was only Jing'e's Li Fei who recommended his brother to be the general. After the Li family's battle in Shan Rong, there were frequent news reports, Murong Yuan's long Yan Yue, but the relatives of the Li family in the DPRK began to attract courtiers and persuaded Murong Yuan to set up Li Fei as the posterior.
 Li Fei has the eldest son, Murong, who is an adult. If you make her the emperor, it means that the eldest son is the prince.
 Rong Jiechi won the favor for a long time, and naturally the concubine below was not much better. For a moment, the square inch was lost. At this time, the Li family fighting Shan Rong was stagnant, and the cost of food and grass was undoubtedly worse for Dayan at the time.
 In desperation, Murong Yuan set Lee's name behind. On the day of the announcement, Rong Jiechi was in trouble at Chengguang Hall. Angrily, Murong Yuan gave poisonous wine and made him commit suicide. This was a wake-up call under anger. He knew Rong Jiechi's temperament, but if he didn't give heavy medicine, he wouldn't take soft admissions.
 Who knew that at the time, at the sight of the palace, everyone thought that Rong Jieyu had gone. Queen Li sent her own confidant, and when she was ready, she immediately poured poison wine on Rong Jiechi.
 When Murong Yuan finished handling the post-sealing matters and went to Rong Jiechi's Zhangwen Hall, Rong Jiechi had a dark face, like a ghost, and the body was already cool. The dead body still had claws like hooks, holding Murong Yan's hand tightly.
 Murong Yuan looked at his five-year-old son, and no one knew what he saw in the child's eyes. But since then, he has never looked at Murong Yan again and never said a word to him again.
 The prince who was most likely to become the prince and the successor to Datong fell into the dust overnight. He moved out of the palace early before he was an adult, and still has no title. There are also no official positions in North Korea.
 This is a heart disease of King Yan, and no one dares to touch this inverse scale. Over time, no courtier finally mentioned the prince again. In the past, Rong Hua disappeared, leaving behind a secret affair of the palace prince, but people no longer sigh.
 Out of the other building, Murong Yan looked calm when talking about this past event. Zuo Canglang followed him, and the street was quiet and there were no people. Murong Yan smiled and said, "I was only five years old, but I remember every bead on her head."
 The left wolf didn't speak, and Murong Yan suddenly stopped and followed her, slamming her head into Murong Yan's back. Like the iron wall of the back, the left wolf was covering his nose, and his tears were streaming down. Murong Yan looked back at her. In the hazy night, his gown was dangling, and the fragrance of his body flickered away.
 Seeing the demon, Zuo Canglang could not help but take a few steps back. For a long time, don't look for the topic, and said, "His Royal Highness hasn't gotten married yet. Is it because Jiang Xixiang has the intention to regret marriage?"
 Murong Yan said: "Naturally. As a queen, once my brother ascends to the throne, will there be a way for me to survive? Who would be willing to marry a daughter to an imperial prince?"
 Zuo Langlang didn't know what to say, and Murong Yan said quietly, "No need to say anything, accompany me this way."
 A five-year-old child lost his mother-in-law and father's favor. How much humiliation do you have to endure in the cold and deep palace? He didn't say. The left wolf nodded, and the two walked one behind the other, walking on a long street in the middle of the night. Wind dew dipped in clothing, and the residual moon followed.
 It's night, Dayan Palace. Mu Rongyuan criticized the book, and when sleepiness struck, he lay on the dragon case and closed his eyes for a rest. But for a moment, I fell into a dream. In my dream, I went back to Zhang Wen Dian. The palace is luxurious and has strong colors.
 The woman was gorgeous, sitting on a jewelled chaise longue, holding her son's wrist tightly in her right hand. He approached slowly, calmly calling her girlfriend's name: "Wild Ping."
 No response, however. He pulled the ray of blue silk away, and saw the woman's head down, her face already blue and purple, and black blood staining through a large part of her chest. Wu Qing's face, black nails, like a grievous millennium female ghost, with a little sound, will wake her up.
 The child raised his head, and he was beside his dead mother, letting her hold his wrists. Quiet and silent. Like a demon possessed by a grudge. The next moment, the human skin will be torn open, revealing the **** real body.
 "Wild Ping—" He called the name suddenly, but opened his eyes, and saw the temple candle glowing and swaying into shadow.
 Even more leaky, Murong Yan felt only a faint pain in his wrist. It seems back to the original time, the woman held his hand tightly, and those beautiful eyes slowly covered with bloodshots, turning **** red. Her lips were discolored, black blood stained her teeth, and it was sick and dirty. She clasped his hand, pulled him to his eyes, and touched his face with the tip of his nose: "This is the end of the weak. You can see clearly, this is the end of the weak!"
 Black blood splashed on his face, and she sat back on the chaise longue.
 "I know you hate me, haven't I been good to you these years?" Her blood ticked and stained Jie's suit, "When I was pregnant with you, I thought, if I had a princess, Alright. But when you were born, I felt that the world, the princess and the princess, are no more than you. If you hate me, I hate it. I am not afraid of death, but after I die, I really do n’t know What to do. "
 She turned her head and smiled at him. Her pupils were bleeding and her eyes were tender: "Yaner, in fact, I really want to ... look at your wife and filial son, and your children will go ..."
 After that, she bowed her head slightly, but clenched his hand. They are a group of the most ruthless hunters, and the most beautiful and gentle prey. They are destined to run away and chase all their lives.
 The next day, Zuolanglang went to work with Murong Yan's guard. In addition to her, there are two masters beside Murong Yan, one is Zhou Xin and the other is Feng Ping. It is said that it was the confidant that Rongfei specially cultivated for him.
 Zuolanglang went outside Murongyan's room door, and Feng Ping left immediately. In fact, strictly speaking, Feng Ping and the three left wolves are a bit of an apprenticeship. He used to manage everything in the orphan camp before, including the "masters" inside.
 But those "Masters" obviously didn't leave a good impression in their hearts, so Zuolanglang never obeyed him. The two haven't said a few words so far.
 She stood outside the door for a while, and Murong Yan got up and went in to serve. Zuo Canglang was quite quiet outside the door.
 Horses have been prepared outside, and Murong Yan used breakfast to go out with the left wolf. Today's weather is really good, the sun peeped out early. A ray of morning light shone on the glazed tiles, reflecting the whole street.
 Zuo Canglang did not ask him where to go. Wang Yunzhao had taught her a lot of rules, and she began to know how to be a qualified guard.
 Just arrived at the main street, a sedan in front passed by. The four corners of the sedan chair hang a bell, and the colored silk is wefted. At a glance, you know which owner of the rich family must be the lady or lady. The left wolf didn't care, but Murong Yan strangled the horse. The next man opened the road, and the sedan walked quickly on the long street, and in a blink of an eye came to the front.
 The owner inside seemed to be inductive and lifted the curtains. Suddenly, the left wolf saw the face, which was Xin Li Li and nasty goose fat. At that moment, she suddenly understood what it meant to be all over the country.
 Cai Jiao and the horse passed by, the beauty's eyes were as soft as spring water, hoping to be Murong Yan. Feelings of grievance and resentment. The sedan drifted away, and she looked back, without words, and had already expressed her affection. When the beauty goes far, Murong Yan moves on. Zuolang followed him, and he said nothing, so she didn't ask.
 But the person who would make him stop and stare, don't guess who he is.
 Mu Rongyan's tenderness quickly received no trace. He took the left wolf to Leng Feiyan and Yang Lianting's other gardens, and said, "Fei Yan follow me, let's go somewhere."
 Leng Feiyan knew that he had a task, but still a little excited. Yang Lianting said, "Lord!" Murong Yan smiled, and said, "Study the medical books well, you have a busy time."
 Yang Lianting had no choice but to stay. Leng Feiyan followed them, walking around and coming to a deep house. Murong Yan motioned for Leng Feiyan to push the door, and Leng Feiyan carefully pushed the door in. The house looked ordinary on the outside, but there was something different on the inside.
 Behind the house is not a garden. There is a school ground for martial arts, a neat dormitory, and a weapon storehouse. Leng Feiyan was taken aback. Mu Rongyan held her hand and made a stroke on the Zhu Qi cylinder: "Since then, this is yours."
 Leng Feiyan looked around, with joy in surprise: "Really?"
 Murong Yan didn't repeat it. Leng Feiyan was spinning around in the main hall for a week, and the clothes were flying, so wonderful: "Great, I like it here!"
 Murong Yan smiled gently: "We need to put our eyes and ears in the right place, and we need a lot of reliable and useful people. However, I don't want them to know who is behind you. I hope you are the highest leader in their eyes. Understand?"
 Leng Feiyan's expression was sober: "Subordinates understand."
 Murong Yan nodded with satisfaction: "From this month on, you have an account in Tongbao Qianzhuang, and every month a sum of money will be credited on time, enough for you to feed this place. I allow you to establish our contact point in any way and cultivate Our manpower. "
 Leng Feiyan looked at the blank couplets and said, "Yes! Can your subordinates please give me a name for this place?"
 Murong Yan picked up the wolf in the case and handed it to her, saying, "Think for yourself, this is your place."
 Leng Fei's lips were dipped in a pen, and a pen was dipped in ink. On the couplet with bright red dots of gold powder, slowly wrote the three big characters of the swallow's nest.
 Self-conscious snail house, compatible with swallow nest.
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 As a rising Formula One race car driver, Ye Ci had always been criticized.
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 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.
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 Growing up in an orphanage since he was a child, Tao Mu, who had suffered so much, never thought that his life was actually a result of picking up the wrong script. 
 Eighteen years ago, two children were born at the same time, but due to the negligence of the medical staff their name tags were switched. Tao Mu, who was supposed to be born in a wealthy family, was sent to an orphanage instead. 
 Eighteen years later, the mistake was discovered. Tao Mu originally thought everything could go back on track. However, his parents and siblings who were supposed to be the closest family disliked him deeply, lovers and friends also turned their backs on him. 
 Receiving such a shock, Tao Mu completely revealed his dark side, becoming a vicious cannon fodder that everyone hated. In the end he found himself utterly isolated and committed suicide by jumping off a building. 
 After being reborn, Tao Mu was surprised to find that he actually lived in a book. The male protagonist in the book was the Silly White Sweet** who was the other baby that he had mistakenly switched identities with. As for him, he was just the vicious cannon fodder encountered by the Silly White Sweet in his sweet and pampered life. 
 Tao Mu: f*ck this plot, and f*ck this stereotypical routine. I won’t be playing along in this life! 
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 Husband, Xue Duan has been out of date for three months, do you not love me anymore ? TvT
 On Shangyuan’s Lantern Festival , a banquet was held in the Imperial Garden. Officially, it was in the honor of the monarch and his officials, but in fact, it was to select a princess consort for His Highness the prince Dingbei.
 At the banquet, Ying Ying, the daughter of Marquis Chengen, bowed down and offered a song, Clouds Over the Rivers Xiao Xiang. At the end, she softly said : “The official’s daughter has no talent ; I’ve made a display of my poor skills”
 A man dressed black brocade who sat at the center coldly interrupted her “Since you know you have no talent, then don’t show yourself.”
 Everyone turned silent, with no one who dared to refute. The young miss of the Ming family who was sitting at the last seat of the table took a glance from afar, only to feel that His Royal Highness King Dingbei was rude and arrogant to the extreme, really not a kind person.
 Later, the bridal chamber was full of candles, the wine was exchanged, and the red candles were shining.
 The young miss of the Ming family shivered when helping him undress.
 The man suddenly talked, asking her to play the tune Wild Geese Come to the Sand Dune.
 She pretended to be courteous and happy, but she was so nervous that she forgot to refuse, so she only tried : “Since I am not talented, then… why… why show myself?”
 She raised her eyes to glance at him, but saw a pair of eyes that seemed to refrain from smiling, “You are not untalented, this prince actually thinks, my wife is very beautiful.”
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 Veteran programmer Li Mu was unfortunately kicked by fate into the year 2001, right before university entrance examinations. He happily shook his butt, got up, and inevitably stepped onto the road of being spectacular.
 As a person re-living his life Li Mu had his own goals and ambitions. Earning money was just the primary stage of becoming amazing.
 As for getting into the weekly publication of Times Magazine, becoming a master in the IT industry, and aiming for being on the Forbes Magazine list, they could all only be considered as his life’s instermediate stage.
 As for what he considered the highest realm of being a phenomenal, Li Mu felt like there were the following three points:
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 Gu Xixi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly the man who signed the contract ignored her resistance and declared his possession of the whole world. 
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 In the future, mankind will conduct experiments to prove that tragedies will cause the universe’s negative energy to accumulate. To ensure the continuity of humanity, her mission is to travel back and forth in the novel-derived space to rewrite shitty story plots and calm the resentment.
 Unlike other executors, the extremely mysophobic Huo Baoyi has always only played with people’s IQ and not feelings.
 That was until she encountered an ordained Son of Heaven!
 Finally, she smashed her principles with her own two hands, fed it to the dogs and happily ran wildly towards her prince charming. Unfortunately, she found out that:
 As the story plot’s supporting female lead, she unexpectedly brought about “Deadly Love Relationship” debuff! Are you kidding me? Whose script is so absurdly cliche! She refuses to believe in this evil. As a top executor, I, Bao Bao, definitely won’t die easily!
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 In his previous life, Yun Qingci loved the Emperor more than life and death. When he was alive, he made soup and clothes for him, and in politics, he helped monitor his officials, even his family.
 He was solely dedicated to the emperor, and all his scheming strategies were used to gain favour. He never borrowed his power as the Lord Empress to seek employment for his relatives, and he did not show favoritism. He can be said to be strictly impartial and incorruptible, not even recognizing his own family.
 Outsiders were terrified of him, and relatives hated him, but Yun Qingci didn’t care. However, in the end, he was thrown into the cold palace by the only person he cared about and his whole family imprisoned.
 Finally, he committed suicide on that snowy day, and fell down that gilded tower.
 Reincarnated, Yun Qingci retracted his claws, picked up the glass pieces of his heart, and conducted himself evasively in society. Acting as an escort to the Emperor for his relatives, he decided to become a proud Lord Empress that doesn’t need to be treasured or can have his status shaken.
 Unexpectedly, the emperor who abandoned him like a shoe, praised by countless courtiers for both his virtue and kindness, suddenly changed his temper. He became cold and harsh, paranoid and cruel.
 The servants who confronted Yun Qingci, he would beat them. The imperial concubines that provoked Yun Qingci, he would punish them. A small person who framed Yun Qingci, he would kill him. When someone tries to approach Yun Qingci, he would become jealous to the extreme.
 Soon everyone knew that Empress Yun was the emperor’s inverse scale. He was not allowed to be looked at, touched, or even hurt.
 Yun Qingci fairy man is speechless: So you like me not loving you, why didn’t you say that sooner.
 Gong: ……
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 The traitor Gu Mang returned to his home kingdom again. Everyone rejoiced in his banishment. It was said the one who hated him most was his closest friend – the cold and stoic Young Master Mo.
 A rumour: Young Master Mo prepared three hundred and sixty-five methods of torture to try on Gu Mang, enough to play with him for a year without repetition.
 But what’s the truth then?
 Well the truth is even more unspeakable–
 Mo Xi’s identity: the most abstinent commander of the empire.
 His relationship with the traitor Gu Mang: they’d slept together before.
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 Wen Yu’s pursuit of Shao Cixin was not out of sincerity, but rather to get back at her ex-girlfriend. In her eyes, Shao Cixin was worthless. But they still became each other’s wives because of a business marriage.
 Shao Cixin liked her and treated her very well, giving her the moon and the stars. And it wasn’t until Shao Cixin’s death that she realized that she was the one who loved her the most in the world.
 She regretted it. If she could start her life over, she would never let Shao Cixin down again!
 And then she really did start her life over. This time, she would never let Shao Cixin go!
 But she didn’t get to enjoy it for long before she saw Shao Cixin holding her sister Wen Zhihan’s arm, with a smile on her face. And then Wen Zhihan said to her, “Come, call me sister-in-law.”
 Wen Yu: ?
 Shao Cixin met someone who was not a good person. After marrying her heartthrob of many years, she realized that not only did she not love her at all, even after marriage she was still in contact with her ex-girlfriend.
 She was disheartened and haggard, realizing that she had fed a dog with all her sincerity. Then she encountered a disaster and died unexpectedly. And then… she was reborn.
 She restarted her life and swore that she would never walk down the same path again!
 Wen Yu?
 Get lost, you b*tch!
 Marriage?
 Isn’t Wen Zhihan, with her gentle and pure personality, more fragrant?
 However, after getting to know each other, she realized that Wen Zhihan was not gentle and pure at all!!!
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