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 I came from the Langya Wang family.
 Wang Langya, who has been a patriarch for over 300 years since the founding of the kingdom, has the most prestigious family in the family of gatekeepers. He has entered into marriage ties with the royal family and is in charge of central power. The Wang family, a succession of Confucian masters and princes of successive generations, left behind their talented names, which were admired by the world's officials and led Wenzao's love for the first-looking clan of the Dang Dynasty.
 Since Wang's family, Xie's, Wen's, Wei's and Gu's, the four Wangs are also the mainstays, which makes the power of the clan's foreign relatives in the court and the field continue to expand, almost at the peak of the royal family. The scene of the clansmen's high gate continued to the emperor period.
 When the emperor first ascended the throne, the three kings took the throne and colluded with foreigners to launch a rebellion.
 That war lasted for seven years, and nearly half of the elite children of the clan participated in the war.
 In the heyday of peace, no one expected that the battle would last so long.
 The aristocratic children of Xianyi Numa only wanted to ride horses in the battlefield and build a lifeless feat.
 However, in successive years of battle, civilian farming was deserted, farms were deserted, people were displaced, and they were severely hit by drought. Ten years of war, thousands of people died of famine and war.
 Many young scholar children have left their hot blood and live life forever in the battlefield.
 After this catastrophe, the gentry's vitality was severely damaged, and a large area of ​​the farm was abandoned. The clan was not affected, and the family relied on farmland for rent for generations. Many families who lost their financial support could no longer support the huge family. Between the evening.
 At the time of the chaos, soldiers of the Han nationality gained a lot of military power during the war, rapidly expanding their forces, and grasped the huge military power. This was against our strategy of "emphasizing culture over military affairs" for hundreds of years. The humble generals, who had been scorned in the past, gradually reached the pinnacle of power.
 Today, when the emperor ascends to the throne, Turks in the north and neighboring countries in the south are constantly disturbing, and the border is constantly in trouble.
 After years of severe drought, the state treasury was empty, the epidemic was rampant, and the poor was extremely evil. Finally, in the six years of Jian'an, it caused a riot of 100,000 victims.
 Officials in various places took advantage of the chaos and cheated, and the military generals took advantage of the battle to expand their strength and support their own soldiers. The Han power led by soldiers gradually gained the upper hand and forced the court to retreat.
 The glory days are finally gone.
 After decades of fighting, several great families have failed and their power has continued to fall.
 The only one who can still stand on the cusp of the wind is against Wang Xie.
 Especially with the deep roots of the Wang family, the factions are widely planted, and the King of Qingyang holds the 200,000 troops in the South.
 As long as the country still exists, if I want to shake my family, I am afraid that no one can do it, not even the emperor.
 His father was a minister of the two dynasties.
 His uncle ruled the internal embargo, and the official worshipped the Ministry of War.
 Up and down Asano, and even prefectures and counties around the country, widely spread his father's students.
 Wang's family has always been Ding Wangwang. It has been passed down to the grandfather's generation that he has become thinner. Now the long house has only me and my brother. However, the people of the ancestors have already opened branches and leaves, spreading over the hometown of Langya, and even the high gate of Beijing.
 My mother is the only younger sister of the emperor, Princess Jin Minchang, loved by her queen mother.
 My aunt, the Empress of the Nonggong Palace, and the mother of the world, pushed my cousin to the position of Chujun.
 My name is Wang Yan, and I was given the title of Lord of Yangyang upon birth.
 The family likes to call my name, Grandma.
 When I was young, it was not clear which house was the Royal Palace or the Yasukuni Palace.
 I spent most of my childhood in the palace, and my dormitory remains in Fengchi palace.
 The mother is the queen mother ’s most beloved little daughter. I am the mother ’s only daughter. My aunt once joked, "The princess is the most beautiful flower in the heavens. I never thought that although the dewdrops were soft, they could not stand the sun, and things that were too beautiful were not easy to stay.
 My aunt didn't have a daughter, so she often took me around, taught me the ceremony, and let me and my highness read books together, and even tolerated me to sleep on the queen phoenix bed in the Zhaoyang Temple.
 I fell in love with my aunt's phoenix couch and pestered my mother for an identical bed.
 My aunt and her mother looked at each other and smiled, but her elder brother smirked and said, "Stupid grandma, only the queen can sleep on the phoenix couch, do you want to marry your elder brother?"
 His mother smirked, but her aunt sighed, "It's a pity that Grandma is too young."
 That year, I was only seven years old. I didn't quite understand what a married person was, but I didn't always like the arrogant elder brother.
 Two years later, the prince got married. I was nine years old, and before the age of marriage, the candidate for the prince became the sister Xie.
 Princess Xie Wanrong, the crown prince with her beautiful appearance, I like her very much, and the emperor also praises her motherly style.
 However, her aunt did not like her, and her elder brother was cold to her.
 Because, sister Wan Rong is the niece of the emperor's beloved Xie Guifei.
 Xie Guifei was a thorn in the eyes of her aunt for many years.
 Although the Xie family was repeatedly excluded and declining, her aunt was still uneasy about Xie Guifei's son, His Royal Highness.
 Looking at Jinghua, the most prestigious beautiful man, the first three His Highness, followed by his brother.
 My brother and I went to the palace from an early age and read to the prince. The prince was bad, and the second lord was frail and sick. Only the three lords grew up with us, often playing and studying together in one place, intimate with each other.
 At that time, relying on the favor of the queen mother, we were always unable to play around.
 No matter what disasters happen, as long as you hide in Wanshou Palace and lie in the arms of your grandmother, any punishment will be blocked by her, just like the canopy spreading steadily on our heads, you never have to worry about any storms, even the emperor Helpless.
 On weekdays, it's always my brother who has the most bad ideas. It's me who benefits, and His Highness is a shield that always stands in front of me.
 This gentle boy inherited the appearance of the royal noble and elegant, but his temperament was indifferent, just like his weak and kind mother, as if he was born not to be angry with anything. No matter what happened, it was just a touch of tenderness. Smile, watching you quietly.
 Those carefree years are flying away like electricity ...
 The three of us are gradually growing up, and until the age of cardamom, we are the young men and women who have begun to appear.
 Whenever we appear together, people always attract a stunning sound of admiration.
 Where elder brothers and daughters-in-law pass, there are always little court ladies hiding behind the porch and peeping.
 During the feast in the palace, the female relatives were all proud of Bo's brother. It is a son-in-law. Although she is the prince and Fengyi Junya still wins her brother, she is not so popular with girls ... because I am with him.
 When we stood side by side for the first time to toast for the emperor's birthday, the drunken emperor dropped the wine glass in his hand and said to the side Xie Guifei, "Aiqing, look, Jiutianxian Tongxia Xiafan gave you He Shou is here! "
 Xie Guifei likes me very much.
 My aunt doesn't like Ziyi.
 After that birthday, my aunt said that I was getting older, and there was a difference between men and women. I couldn't move too close to the princes.
 I didn't care, relying on my mother-in-law and her mother's pampering, I still carried my aunt on my back and secretly went to find my son-in-law.
 For six years, Zhong Qiu, Empress Xiaoxian Jingren died.
 It was my first death, and no matter how my mother explained tears to comfort, I refused to accept this fact.
 After the great funeral, I still ran to Wanshou Palace every day, just like my queen mother was alive, holding my grandmother's favorite raccoon slave, sitting alone in the temple, waiting for my grandmother to come from the inner temple, calling me "Little Grandma" with a smile ...
 One evening, I was reprimanded by my aunt and ran to Wanshou Palace in a hurry.
 Sitting next to the wisteria planted by my grandmother's mother, looking up at the dead leaves in the autumn breeze, life was so fragile, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
 In the early autumn, the cold air penetrated into the bottom of my heart through the thin gauze, and I felt cold, so cold that my fingertips were cold and helpless.
 The shoulders suddenly warmed, and a pair of warm hands gently embraced me.
 The familiar atmosphere enveloped me, and the scent of magnolia flowers filled my whole world instantly.
 Zi Yan looked down at me, his eyes were deep, and he contained a kind of blur that I had never seen before.
 His face, eyes, and expression, the kind and unfamiliar masculinity from his placket, made me overwhelmed, my heart seemed blank, flustered, and sweet.
 A fallen leaf fell just to the face by the wind.
 He reached out and brushed the leaf, but his long fingers brushed between my eyebrows, and a little trembling shivered into the body through the eyebrow.
 "Amei's eyebrow looks beautiful, but it makes me distressed." His voice was soft and sad, and instantly reddened my cheeks.
 Looking at me blushing and lowering his head, he smiled, slowly tightening his arms, holding me tighter.
 This is the first time he said that I am beautiful. For so many years, he watched me grow up, said that I was good, said that I was stupid, that that I was naughty, but he had not said that I was beautiful. Passed my hand, pulled my tresses, but I didn't hug me like this.
 His arms were warm and comfortable, making me never want to leave.
 That day, he told me that there are a fixed number of births, deaths, and deaths in the world.
 When he said this, his eyes were warm and gentle, and his eyes were filled with melancholy.
 There was a spring flowing in my heart, and it became very soft and soft for a while.
 After that, I no longer fear death.
 The death of my grandmother didn't make me sad for too long. After all, it was a teenager's heart, and no matter how serious the pain was, he could be cured quickly.
 Besides, I have a new secret.
 In my mind, a subtle change is happening quietly.
 Soon after, his brother officially entered the DPRK with a weak crown, and was sent by his father to practice with his uncle. The uncle took the post of duty to govern the river in Huaizhou, and took his brother to Huaizhou.
 As soon as my brother left, it seemed as if only me and Ziyi were left.
 In the warm spring of March, the girl ’s spring shirt with thin willow green on the wall of the palace, and the thin spring sleeves of the Ting Cardamom, uttered a voice to the young boy in front of him—
 Ziyu, I want to see you draw
 Ziyu, let's go horseback riding
 Zizi, let's play chess
 Ziyu, I will play a new song for you
 Zizi, Zizi, Zizi ...
 Every time, he smiled and was extremely patient with me and fulfilled any request.
 He was so troubled that he couldn't help it, he would pretend to be a heavy sigh-so naughty, how to be my princess in the future?
 As soon as he said this, I would always be ashamed and flushed, like a cat stepped on his tail, and immediately turned away to escape.
 There was a low laughter from Zi Zi behind, and after a long time, the laughter still lingered.
 The other girls were unwilling to leave home as adults and were afraid of being polite.
 Once you get married, someone will come to your house to propose your relatives soon, and your father and mother will marry you, and you will spend the rest of your life with an unknown man, all the way to the old age-how terrible to think of it.
 Fortunately, I have children.
 The Prince and His Royal Highness both have concubines. Looking at Jinghua, the only one who is old enough to match me is Zi Zi.
 I'm not worried at all. Even if my aunt doesn't like her sister-in-law anymore, she won't like other sister-in-law pants.
 My mother has acquiesced in my mind, and occasionally sits in Xie Guifei Palace.
 Just after his thirteenth birthday, the famous family who proposed to his father was about to break the threshold of the Yasukuni Palace.
 My father declined one by one on the grounds that I was still young.
 At that time, I always thought that time was passing too slowly, and I was still under fifteen years old.
 Ziyi is nineteen years old, and can soon be registered as a princess. If it was not because I was too young, Princess Xie would have asked the emperor to marry us. I'm worried that he can't wait for me to grow up. I don't know which day he will be married by the emperor and marry someone else.
 After being angry, I scolded him, "Why are you so old? When I grow up, you are already an old man!"
 By the time I was fifteen, my son-in-law was at least one year old, and although he had just passed the age of a weak crown, it seemed to me very old.
 The son froze, half of him couldn't speak, but he laughed at me.
 However, before I was fifteen years old and the ceremony came, Xie Guifei died.
 Xie Guifei was only 37 years old, and a woman as beautiful as light ink painted seemed to be reluctant to leave marks on her.
 No matter how arrogant her aunt is, she never fights with her, nor is she arrogant, but she bears it alone.
 I believe once again that things that are too beautiful are not always easy to grow.
 Because of a cold wind, which aggravated the illness, Xie Guifei couldn't wait for the plums to be delivered to her from thousands of miles every spring, and then died in a hurry.
 She has always been frail and sick, but she never complained and lamented. Even when lying in bed, she was always well-groomed. Until the end of her life, she didn't show half howling wolves ... just slept with a hint of indifferent smile.
 In the rainy night, the bell wailed for a long time, and the sixth house raised its sorrow.
 That night, Ziyu stood alone in front of the spirit, tears silently, tears slid along the face into the neck, and wet the neckline.
 I stood behind him for a long time, but he didn't notice it until I handed a piece of silk to him.
 He looked up, a tear, splashing Spar.
 The expensive and fragile glacial silk is most afraid of water, and it will leave wrinkles when it is moistened, and it can no longer be smoothed.
 I used Spar to wipe his tears for him, but he took me into his arms and told me not to cry.
 It turned out that my own tears flowed worse than him.
 The spar was locked in the bottom of the box by me. The slight wrinkle on it was Ziyan's tears.
 He lost his mother and no one can rely on him in this big palace.
 Although I do not understand, I have understood the importance of the mother family to the prince.
 The Xie family has lost power. For a long time, the son-in-law has relied on it, but it is the emperor's unfailing favor to Xie Guifei for decades. It is also because of this favor that he attracted his aunt's resentment ... The emperor can leave the Nonggong Palace for the favor of a concubine, but can't offend a powerful foreigner for a prince. The former is just a matter of emperor, but the latter is a matter of national affairs.
 At that time, I still thought that as long as the son-in-law married me, he would receive the protection of the Wang family and be safe in the palace.
 However, the aunt's fierce behavior was beyond my expectation.
 According to the ancestors, after the death of the parents, the children should remain filial for three years.
 However, the royal family has not strictly adhered to this system. Instead, it served the filial piety in the palace and chose another relative to the palace to take care of the filial piety on behalf of the emperor.
 However, after the death of Xie Guifei, a decree was issued, saying that the son-in-law was pure filial piety, and he went to the tomb of the emperor to keep the filial piety for his mother for three years.
 No matter how much I begged outside the temple of Zhaoyang, my aunt refused to see me ... The mother was helpless, hiding her father, and went to see the emperor with me, asking the emperor to surrender his son to leave.
 The departure of Xie Guifei made the emperor ten years old overnight.
 On weekdays, only facing his son-in-law, he was like a loving father, not a deep and serious emperor.
 However, at this time, he refused to give up his beloved son.
 He said that Huangling is a very safe place and there is nothing wrong with it.
 Looking at my tears, the emperor sighed deeply, "It's so good, but unfortunately it's also Wang ..."
 The day Zi Zi left Beijing, I didn't go to send him, for he was more sad when he saw me cry.
 I hope Zi Zi can leave with a smile as usual, like the proudest and noble prince in my heart, and no one will see his sadness and tears.
 Zi's ​​car drove to Taihuamen, and my personal maid Jiner waited there early.
 Jiner took a small old wooden box with something in it that would accompany me beside him.
 At that moment, I stood quietly in front of the city, and saw him stationed in the distance, leaned over, and took the wooden box.
 He only glanced, and then turned his face to prevent people from seeing him.
 Jin Er worshiped him deeply, got up, and avoided the road.
 He no longer looked back, whipped his horse, and went away.
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 She was born into a powerful family of the nobility, a blue-blooded aristocrat as capable as any man. He rose from humble origins up the military ranks, an iron-blooded knight with high ambitions. A transaction for power severed her from her childhood sweetheart. A tardy encounter was the beginning of his and her vow to meet life and death under heaven, standing shoulder to shoulder.
 Political intrigue, dynastic succession struggles. He trampled through it all in the toil of becoming emperor.
 Old enmities became new disputes, concerning life and death of entire families. She entered once more into the palace, changing the entire political climate of their world.
 Meeting once again, they had become strangers. The peach blossom were all fallen, no more than a golden age grown cold.
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 Wen Cheng never thought that one day he would be killed by his lover.
 But after he was killed, he found that Yu Linfei being so cold-blooded wasn’t the most incredible thing. The most incredible thing was that he’d become a cat.
 It was enough to become a cat, but why was he taken back and raised by Yu Linfei?
 In addition, he suffered countless overt guns and hidden arrows… God ah, Wen Cheng had a wish, he just wanted to be a good cat!
 Only when his former lover’s veils were peeled off layer by layer, Wen Cheng discovered in despair that the originator of all this evil was unexpectedly…
 What kind of beauty could this splendid and highly poisonous dream bring?
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 Ye Nanqi and Shen Du upgraded from being enemies to love rivals, fighting against each other for the affections of a pure-hearted girl. Except, on the day of the pure-hearted girl’s wedding, they ended up rolling together on the bed, and unexpectedly got married to each other.
 After the marriage, the two thought of countless ways to make the other party be the one who asks for divorce, but when Ye Nanqi took on the role of the “bad husband” by bringing up divorce first, his love rival changed his mind.
 Shen Du: “Not divorcing.”
 Ye Nanqi: “…”
 Shen Du: “Not even in death will we part.”
 The pure-hearted girl, “???”
 The love rivals turning into lovers scene–although it does not have sweet and sticky typical entertaining scenes, lacks gold finger cheats, and the back story is slightly dark and exaggerated–in fact, this story is a tasty big cookie = w =
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 Many years ago, Zhou Hao was still that nutcase that was proud on the surface, but underneath, he starved for love. He treated Jiang Yuqian as family, and was extremely good to him.
 Jiang Yuqian did not love him, instead scorning him for irrationally clinging on to him, and finally sent him to hell with one kick.
 Many years later, Zhou Hao’s disposition had improved a lot. He had learnt to love everyone good around him, the only exception being Jiang Yuqian.
 Jiang Yuqian, however, was as though possessed. He started missing the uniqueness of the little nutcase, and started to cling on to him as though he was a plaster…
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 Having witnessed her boyfriend cheating on her with her bestie, she promptly made him her ex and, on the rebound, married a handsome, young billionaire.
 In public, he was a dazzling, wealthy scion, a brilliant young entrepreneur.
 Away from the public eye, he was the perfect husband: highly educated and able to hold his own in any situation, and just as adept as a cook and with housework.
 Unhappily, she protested, “Tonight, you should sleep on the couch, I will take the bed.”
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 Ji Fanyin realized the moment she transmigrated over that she was a stand-in, a substitute for her younger twin sister, Ji Xinxin. 
 “Sure, I can be her stand-in. Here is my list of prices. Take a look at it first, and make sure to reserve a slot in advance. I won’t accept any last-minute calls, and do take note that it’ll only be a platonic relationship. Thank you for your cooperation,” she said. 
 In a western restaurant, a rich young master looked at her with eyes filled with affection as he said, “Xinxin, I would like to ask you out for a movie tomorrow night…” 
 An alarm suddenly went off. 
 Ji Fanyin took a glance at her phone before reining in her business smile, saying, “Time’s up. I need to rush for my next appointment. Make sure to foot the tab, and farewell.” 
 The rich young master’s smile froze up. “I’ll reserve four hours for tomorrow’s movie.” 
 In the middle of the night, a drunk, tyrannical young master dialed her number and whined, “Big sis, when will you come over to meet me?” 
 “In order to ensure the quality of service, this call will be recorded. It’s four in the morning right now, and my services will be ten times the usual price. Are you certain you want to proceed?” asked Ji Fanyin. 
 “… Hurry up and start acting!” 
 Ji Fanyin’s phone suddenly rang in the midst of a date with a domineering CEO at Tokyo’s tower. With a smile on her lips, she rejected the call and said, “Sorry, it’s another customer.” 
 “… I’ll pay you ten times the price. Switch off your phone.” 
 … 
 By the time Ji Xinxin finally returned back to the country, Ji Fanyin successfully retired from the scenes with the massive fortune she had amassed. 
 Heh, bad women will never get hurt! 
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 Lin Qingxu woke up and found that he had transmigrated into the book and became the 18th lineman who was about to marry the future villain! 
 The villain in the book has supreme magic power and a handsome face that turns all living beings upside down, but he does everything day by day. 
 In order to snatch the heroine, the villain opposes the male protagonist everywhere, but he tried his best to make the male protagonist become a god. And the female protagonist, of course, happily followed the male protagonist’s footsteps and rose through the calamity. 
 As a character in the book, Lin Qingxu only knew that he died in the past two years before he got married… 
 Lin Qingxu: I don’t want to marry, I don’t want to die… 
 The villain smiles: Don’t worry, I only love you.
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 Everyone told Wei Yingluo that her sister had taken her own life. But the mark left on the corpse told a different story. To unearth the truth, she entered the Forbidden City during Emperor Qianlong’s 6th year of reign.
 After investigation, she found her sister’s death related to Prince Hongzhou, and became determined to avenge her. The kind Empress Fucha, worried that Yingluo would stray onto the wrong path, took her under her wing. With the help of the Empress, Wei Yingluo grew to be an honest and strong female official in the palace, letting go of her resentment and living her life seriously from then on.
 Yet the Empress passed away unfortunately, causing Yingluo to misunderstand Emperor Qianlong. Hostile against each other, could they understand and support each other in the end?
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 Yu Linglong is the shu (born of a concubine) daughter in a general’s family. Since her mother was only a tribute dancer, her position is the lowest of the low. She used to live with her mother outside the father’s residence, and they only received some monthly money from him. He didn’t bother seeing them. But when her mother dies, she moves into the general’s residence.
 The general is a very irresponsible and violent man. He doesn’t really get attached to women, just letting his lust dictate his actions. His wife is a jealous woman, who killed one of his previous concubines, because he doted on her too much. She similarly wants to get rid of Yu Linglong, in part to vent her frustrations over her husband’s cheating habits.
 Because the sixth miss – the general’s legitimate daughter, was bitten by a snake, she needs detoxification. The cure was apparently getting poisoned by scorpions, to fight one poison with another. But since she’s already weak, they decided it would be better if she drank the blood of someone poisoned by scorpions instead. The general’s madam naturally decided to use Yu Linglong’s blood. During the process of getting bitten by the scorpion, the original timid Yu Linglong died of fright (and maybe poison? it’s never made clear). Then Yu Mei takes over her body.
 Yu Mei is a modern woman. She was some mafia boss, so she’s very capable with fighting and overbearing attitude. She died because the man she fell in love with betrayed her and killed her. So she doesn’t trust easily afterward.
 Since she took over Yu Linglong’s body, she refuses to adapt to the circumstances of a lowly illegitimate daughter, and uses her violence to fight for a peaceful life, where no one will challenge her and plot against her. Basically, she beats them up into submission. In the meantime, she acquires a tail – a very persistent prince, who only seems to stick to her harder, the colder she treats him. Did ancient men have such heavy tastes, she wonders.
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 The male protagonist, the Venerable Miaofa. 
 [Sorry, a little private matter, the update is delayed! ! The text has been completed, and the extra update is in progress! Special circumstances copywriting leave, love you (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～] 
 Remarks for mine clearance: Da Changwen, I am a cultivator, the heroine’s history of struggle with blood and tears growing up in the beatings, non-traditional cultivation, non-traditional cultivation, non-traditional cultivation, not only realm theory, just writing a story against the background of cultivation and fantasy, wearing a fake It is common for teenagers to go overboard and fight monsters, and they love the traditional cultivation of truth, teaching, purpose, principle, and righteousness. 
 Xiaobai routine essays, Xiaobai routine essays, Xiaobai routine essays, the author has no pattern or ambition, and just wants to try his best to write a story in his heart. 
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 After wearing Bai Yueguang’s stand-in, Bai Yueguang came back. 
 Qiao Wan has always understood that she is the stand-in for Mu Xiaoxiao, the younger sister of the Kunshan School, and the replacement found by the Kunshan School after Mu Xiaoxiao’s death. 
 Respected and uncle, brothers and sisters love her only because she looks like Mu Xiaoxiao. 
 No matter what others say, she is not as brave as Mu Xiaoxiao, as cute as Mu Xiaoxiao, as smart as Mu Xiaoxiao. 
 The value belonging to Qiao Wan is erased, and Qiao Wan doesn’t care. 
 The redoubled efforts are to live up to the expectations of the sect. 
 Until one day, the deceased Mu Xiaoxiao, who was loved by thousands of people, the real junior sister from Kunshan, Mu Xiaoxiao came back and got back everything that originally belonged to her. 
 Bai Yueguang’s substitute, the counterfeit Qiao Wan was embarrassed, angry, and his mentality collapsed. 
 In the past so many years, she has been living for others, and now, Qiao Wan only wants to live for herself, live uprightly once, and smash the heads of those stupid dogs. 
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 No system, no golden fingers, carrying a big schoolbag and wearing glasses, just after graduating from the third grade of junior high school, Ning Tao crossed into the world of self-cultivation. The first question in front of me is how to survive in this world of comprehension where the sword light is flying everywhere. 
 What’s even more pitiful is that her glasses are broken, and looking around, there is no distinction between people and animals 50 meters away. 
 In order to survive, Ning Tao made a team with Chang Qingjing, a cold and cold Taoist priest who happened to meet on the way. 
 The teenager’s feelings are sincere and warm. Because of her love, she can be calm and follow her all the way, and carefully fantasize that one day, Chang Qingjing will be able to look back and see her. 
 But if you like it, you like it, if you don’t like it, you don’t like it. The most powerful thing in the world that you can’t ask for is love. 
 Chang Qingjing fell in love with the little demon fox. 
 Chang Qingjing fell in love with the little demon fox. 
 Chang Qingjing lost her mind for the little demon fox and slaughtered 120 people on the right path in Fuchuan Valley. 
 Adhering to the belief of bringing the misguided middle-2 teenagers back to the right path, Ning Tao thought that after decades of friendship, she can always influence Chang Qingjing, maybe he will regain his senses for a short time. 
 Then, she died in Fucheon Valley along with those 120 brothers. 
 It’s a really sad story. 
 The love and hatred of the teenagers are too strong. Ning Tao, the little sister who just entered the first year of high school, stumbled all the way, paid a heavy price, cried and cried and wanted to go home to find her parents. She misses the fans whirling in circles in the classroom, misses the blackboard newspaper behind, misses the unfinished exam papers, misses the neon lights that gradually light up after school. 
 And always quiet. 
 From the inexperienced Taoist priest of the Shushan Sword Sect at the beginning, to the sword fairy with a sword that stuns the world. 
 He misses Tao Tao, the little girl who was behind him back then. 
 That was his only gentle old dream in the killing of swords, lights, swords and shadows. 
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 After Ning Tao was reborn, she became a Taoist partner with Chang Qingjing, the Taoist priest of Xianhua Guilin. 
 On the wedding day, the Daoist Xianhua Guilin watched helplessly, Tao Tao cried and shouted, and ran to the high-rise building without hesitation. 
 She was wearing a wedding dress, and she ran very fast, getting faster and faster. The corners of her skirt outlined the light of the setting sun, and she jumped down from the tall building. 
 She thought that she would be able to go home. 
 Purpose: Do not rely on others, work hard to change your destiny
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 Her original self was a powerful&nbsp;jiangshi&nbsp;who had cultivated for innumerable years. However, when she attempted to unlawfully enter the world of the immortals, she was discovered by the Jade Emperor and thrown into the mortal&nbsp;world as punishment. Her soul then left her corpse, fusing with the body of the Motian Dynasty’s sixth princess. She didn’t even have a chance to fully comprehend her current circumstances before her maid unexpectedly ignored her mistress, even publicly provoking her!
 “What? That weak and cowardly idiot who has neither her father’s love or mother’s favor actually mistook her older sister as her maid?! All the royal princes in the world loathe her?”
 “Damn you! This old lady will let all of you understand why the flowers are so red!”
 “Hey! Did you hear? That cowardly sixth princess unexpectedly snatched away the man that the eldest princess favored today!”
 “How is that interesting news? That fourth princess who ran always ran amuck in the capital city is now confined to her bed now!”
 The good-for-nothing counterattacks! The previously cowardly and incompetent sixth princess suddenly reveals her exceptional talents! She is full of radiant elegance, and unparalleled disdain!
 She is driven by the desire to shed no more tears! However, if she had known what would happen later, she would have been better off acting stupid! She had calculated thousands, tens of thousands of scenarios, but had never calculated one where one day, her own prey would unexpectedly turn around, and ruthlessly bully her instead! Damn it, she still hasn’t sucked any blood yet!
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 After Su Nuo had died, she discovered that she had lived in a novel world where the female supporting character had overtaken her role as the female lead.
 The female supporting character, who had transmigrated into Su Nuo’s world, was pretty and outstanding. She had easily replaced the good-for-nothing dodder of a female lead.
 Then, Su Nuo went through a series of quick transmigrations —
 The flirtatious concubine of a troubled nation, the cannon fodder in a prestigious family, a young girl who joined the military for her father…
 Su Nuo transmigrated back to her original world after completing ten quick transmigration assignments.
 Outside the patient room, the fiance that she had grown up with mocked her coldly, “I don’t care if you try to commit suicide for me 100 times. I will never be interested in you.”
 This was the day after she had attempted to commit suicide for Chen Weng. It was a warm and sunny day in spring, and she was 19 years old.
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 Su Nuo was a well-pampered, sweet pushover. Chen Wang hadn’t liked her since she was a child.
 However…
 He later discovered that his pampered and tender fiancee had turned into a female despot.
 #Where men who had bullied the women that loved them come to die#
 #You might enjoy a momentary satisfaction bullying a woman that loves you, but you’ll be chasing yourself straight into the crematorium in the next scene#
 #Chen Wang is not the male lead#
 #A love interest that isn’t an expressionless iceberg#
 #Loving birth family and adopted parents#
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 Wang Huan was injured and retired. 
 In the rented attic, there is a portal to the otherworldly space, and there are countless treasures. 
 Fate rewritten! He swept all sprint gold medals in the Olympics, conquered the Nobel Prize in Literature, Oscars, and Grammys for Musicians. 
 He made games that wiped out Blizzard, mobile phones wiped out Apple, chips wiped out Intel, and airplanes wiped out Boeing. 
 He became the god of sports, literature, music, film and television. 
 Dominate all areas of the world, starting with the Olympic champion.
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