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 Wu Qi was also in charge of the night watch. But in the past, when Wu Liu returned from vigil, Gu Lang, who was lying on the bed, would be able to notice it, even if he kept his hands lightly.
 But Gu Lang didn't know when Wu Qi returned to the room. When he woke up in the morning, Wu Qi had already fallen asleep on the opposite bed.
 His martial arts are no worse than mine, Gu Lang sat on the bed and thought, fortunately he was not there at night, otherwise, if he left, he would be found out.
 But thinking about it again, he didn't seem to go out at night for a long time.
 After Murong Yan died.
 For more than a month, he repeatedly thought of the tomb outside the city. That person is always elusive, and maybe he will crawl out of the grave at some point.
 He remembered that the second time he met Murong Yan, it was when he visited the Prime Minister's mansion at night. Both of them were wearing night clothes and covering their faces, and they fought when they found each other. When they tore off the black cloth covering each other's faces, they were stunned again.
 "Ma'am," Murong Yan said in a serious manner, "are you here to steal something too?"
 Gu Lang had forgotten about this, but when he heard this, he remembered that the man was full of nonsense, and his face suddenly turned cold, "Shut up!"
 But Murong Yan would not listen to him, and continued: "What are you trying to steal? Just go for your husband, don't be tired..."
 Gu Lang picked up the knife and slashed, Murong Yan hurriedly said: "Don't hit, don't hit, it will be bad when someone finds out..." As soon as he finished speaking, a guard really shouted: "Who is it?!"
 Murong Yan: "...I was wrong, my crow's mouth!"
 Gu Lang slashed him fiercely, and ran away angrily after he avoided him.
 Murong Yan followed behind him and said deliberately annoyed at him: "Madam, although you are married to your husband, but you are a palace guard, it is not suitable for you to do such things. Whatever you want, just bring it for your husband... "
 Gu Lang originally thought that he was really a thief of Jiangyang, a little thief who was greedy for money. Later, he found out that he was actually the head of the largest casino in the capital, Shanhe Casino.
 The head of a dignified casino is not short of money at all, so why does he always steal things?
 Murong Yan once answered him solemnly, the casino ran out of money, this is to save more money to support you and your children. Look at you, it's been nine months, you're about to give birth, you're still guarding the palace, and I feel bad for your husband...
 Then, he was chased down by Gu Lang over a dozen streets.
 What was he going to steal that night? Gu Lang thought, whether it was climbing over the wall to enter the palace, or breaking into the prime minister's mansion at night, Murong Yan should not be stealing some night pearl.
 Wu Qi suddenly turned over on the bed, but his sleeping position was still orderly, which was very different from Wu Liu's appearance.
 Gu Lang looked at his back, and the more he looked, the more familiar he felt.
 He got out of bed and walked to Wu Qi's bedside.
 He carefully recalled the people he had seen over the past twenty years, but still could not find such a face.
 He bent down slowly, trying to get a closer look. Suddenly, the sleeping Wu Qi raised his hand and hugged his waist, closed his eyes and murmured, "Beauty..." Then, he kissed his face.
 Gu Lang: "…"
 I saw his hands rising and falling, and Gu Lang was about to hit Wu Qi in the face with a punch, but he was suddenly hugged and turned over and pressed under him.
 Wu Qi opened his eyes and said in a daze: "Brother Gu? Why are you? What are you doing on my bed?"
 Gu Lang's face sank like water, "You are sleepwalking."
 "Sleepwalking?" Wu Qi said suddenly, "Yes, I just had a dream. I dreamed of a beautiful woman with a really thin waist..."
 Gu Lang almost covered him with a quilt and beat him.
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 Murong Yan is “dead.” His subordinate tells him that his love has been crying by his grave every single day.
 He’s ecstatic and sneaks over to catch a glimpse, only to find that his love isn’t crying at all; he’s just standing quietly in front of the grave.
 Feeling hurt, he goes to probe his love while under disguise.
 Murong Yan: You come to see him every day. Is it because you miss him?
 His love: I come to see how tall the grass on his grave has grown.
 Murong Yan: …
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 In Xu Yun Yao’s previous life, she overcame all obstacles barring her way just to become a queen. However, under the suppression of several ministers headed by Tang Song Nian she failed in the end. Just out of reach with bitter hatred in her heart, only to wake up and find herself reborn as the daughter of Tang Song Nian, as she died early.
 Xu Yun Yao: I will trample you! You old fart! You dare to oppose this palace!
 Tang Song Nian (laughing with joy): Aiya, our daughter’s boldness is truly too powerful.
 Xu Yun Yao: I will kick you! I will bite you! You dare lead those ministers to slander this palace!
 Tang Song Nian (gratified smile): I knew little treasure loves father best.
 Xu Yun Yao: …….
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 Ye An travels into a novel world, becomes a villain, loses his cultivation base, but also activates the simping system.
 As long as he completes the system tasks wholeheartedly, he can get rewards. 
 Therefore, he must accumulate strength and use all the points to deal with the protagonist in the future.
 However, what he doesn’t expect is that no matter what he does, he just cannot get the system points.
 Chikusho (God damn it)…
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 Yi Ti resented her name. From an early age, she couldn’t get away from the nicknames “ET” and “alien”.
 But no one thought that one day, she would actually meet an alien.
 Scared by the other, it seemed like she screamed……
 She fainted, then fell face down or something like that……
 She seemed to have gotten a bloody nose from being knocked out……
 She doesn’t remember any of this!!!
 The only thing she cares about is that after she fainted, the alien actually dragged her, chest down, back home – does the alien not feel ashamed?!
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 The phoenix led tens of thousands of birds as they flew over from the end of the horizon. Behind them, clouds akin to a sea of fire billowed as they swept by Chang’an. A golden winged roc perched on top of Xingqing Palace, its pupils reflecting the common people of the bustling Divine Land. Within the silence, dynasties rise and fall, while tides ebb and flow.
 Li Jinglong slowly dragged his body riddled with wounds, releasing a resplendent light from his hand as he kept approaching Hong Jun.
 “The living… are passing travelers…”
 His low voice resounded through the world, and within an instant, the black fog that enveloped the earth receded before the light.
 “The dead… return home without turning back.”
 That light is the blazing sun that illuminates the world, stars that twinkle in the night sky, an eternal heart lamp that pierces through the darkness.
 “The world…is a temporary inn. Since time immemorial, countless people have bewailed their short, bitter lives…”
 Li Jinglong closed his eyes and pressed one hand against Hong Jun’s forehead. A white light diffused with a whoosh, covering the battlefield littered with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Within the shadow of that lamp, the debauchery in Pingkang, the parasol trees of the Exorcism Department bathing in the midsummer sun, the sand and swirling snow in the vast expanse beyond the Great Wall, Ah Tai’s clear singing voice, Mo Rigen and Lu Xu picking leaves in the early morning, Qiu Yongsi’s flying brush strokes that transforms into immortal poems in Li Bai’s cup–
 A young nobleman of Chang’an strolled through its eastern downtown,
 Riding a white horse with a silver saddle as he beamed.
 While traversing through Chang’an, flowers kept falling, where on earth is he going?
 Smiling, he enters a tavern where a foreign entertainer performs.
 (Last four lines are from a poem written by Li Bai used to ridicule hedonistic sons from rich families for their extravagant lifestyles.)
 A gong who has bad luck wherever he goes x a shou that can suck away the luck of the people around him
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 Have you ever raised kittens and puppies or alien animals? 
 Looks like a goose egg, the largest flea in the universe; 
 Meatball has a small umbrella on top of his head, defeating cats and dogs to become the best-selling pet in the universe. 
 Every time a hair falls out, I cry with tears, the leader of the hair loss dragon world, Yunlong. 
 There are also mandala beasts that are kept in flower pots and can apply lipstick by kissing its flowers. 
 These are the objects to be raised in spring. 
 Chunlai, who is a pig-raising expert in the village, was dumbfounded when she faced these strange alien animals after traveling to the interstellar age. 
 She just wants to inherit her family’s pig farm and carry forward the pig business. 
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 Weibo: Jinjiang Lao Na is vegetarian
 Content Labels: Interstellar Sweet Text Future Overhead Cute Pet 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Chunlai ┃ Supporting roles: Ao Ge, Ah You, Su Ze, Lin Crimson, Thirteen Old Uncles, Luo Bai ┃ Others: Three Hundred Years of Ephemeris 
 One sentence introduction: those years of being fed by aliens 
 Purpose: to be healed by the alien male protagonist, and to find the warmth in the heart
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 Shi Qing’s task was to be a protector.
 It was only after transmigrating to various worlds and eagerly counterattacking the villains there that he realized he was the biggest villain out of everyone.
 – A King that liked to conquer other worlds
 – A Film Emperor that had a malicious personality
 – A Blackened Young Master with deviant intentions
 – A Schoolyard Bully that was overbearing to others
 Afterwards the gong that initially despised Shi Qing discovered:
 – The Machine King that seemed like an invader was really a million-year-old baby
 – The Film Emperor that seemed malicious was secretly helping upcoming actors
 – The Young Master that seemed to harbor deviant intentions was a pure-hearted young boy
 – The Schoolyard Bully that seemed overbearing was secretly in love
 In the end….
 The entire world: He’s such a good person!
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 Domineering president? Evil school grass? Black-bellied Major General? Young Master Paranoid? All Raiders!
 Long time to attack? Hehe, it doesn’t exist.
 There is no male protagonist who can’t solve the problem, only a host who doesn’t work hard.
 The 001 system is very satisfied.
 Its host is also very satisfied.
 But…Isn’t it the one who said good strategy scumbags? !
 What does it mean for such a sick villain to stay in the shadows? ?
 The villain BOSS appeared, and it was him every time! To
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 The purple star appears, the land under the heavens is shaken into disorder! Here and now in this chaotic world, who will rule in this rise and fall of fortunes?
 He, insidious and callous, the lord of the Western Chu who pledged to seize the entire world — XiMen QingTian?
 He, of heroic passion and ten thousand battles, the crown prince of the Northern Yan with a heart connected to the world — BeiTang JiFeng?
 He, of demonic charm and abounding evil, the monarch of the Southern Zhu who plays with the whole world — NanGong GuYue?
 He, cultured and refined, the prince of the Eastern Qi who forsook the world — DongFang MingXu?
 He, sword courageous and qin heartful, the first gentleman of the jianghu who is brave and talented, confident and free — ShangGuan YuChen?
 When they met the steady and unperturbed, calm and collected her, the her without desire and demand, everything seemed to change!
 She let them understand a fact of objective existence that had yet been ignored by the people of the world:
 Who said that women are not equal to men?
 Who said that women rely on the peach blossom face of beauty?
 Who said that women are unable to support this side of the sky?
 She, Jun BingLing, the reborn ugly-duckling who bore the memories of previous generations. Before the age of ten she wore a veil to cover her ugliness, her fate bizarre and bumpy. After the age of ten she wore a veil to cover her beauty, her life becoming beautiful and dazzling, brimming with legendary color!
 Yet, watch how she transforms into a butterfly, roaming the jianghu, galloping on battlefields, stemming the raging tides?
 Yet, watch how she does not rely on her appearance, merely using the inherent qualities of daughters to handle a crowd of smart and talented overlords?
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 After the nth time of failing a marriage meeting, Xiang Han got himself a job: good treatment, high salary, free world traveling with food provided, house provided and even a ‘lover provided’?!
 At first, he thought, apart from having to travel into the body of a scum cannon fodder, a scheming fake white lotus, everything else was okay. It was only later he realized that saving the target was also a problem. His imagination was neverending, even eating a cup of ramen was seen as a way to rouse his ( target’s) interest!
 Xiang Han: This target is a no-go.
 Certain Target: Very good, you’ve already managed to rouse my interest.
 Xiang Han: Go outside and make a left turn to the optometrist, go get your eyes healed! Additionally, this “lover provided” isn’t necessary.
 A Certain Target: This is certainly necessary!
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 “As everyone knows, since 1993, you have been nominated for an Oscar for your scripts every year. Why is it that you are rarely seen at the award ceremony?”
 “Having gone to the event with a highly anticipatory mood, only to then wait tensely for several hours before returning disappointed, experiencing this once or twice is enough for me.”——Forcing me to wear a dress that shows off my breasts for reporters to take a picture, to allow the eyes of men to eat their fill? It would be better to kill me!
 “You have written scripts tailored specifically for many stars. What allows you to always write suitable scripts for them?”
 “This is a matter of inspiration. I also have a very hard time explaining this, but generally, the stars have some characteristic that inspires me.”——If you reincarnate at this moment as well, I guarantee that you can also accomplish this.
 “In Hollywood, your s*x scandals truly are scarce. People have previously said that you are gay, so I would like to ask, do you have a boyfriend?”
 “I very much believe in fate bringing people together, as people can conclude from the scripts I write. I believe that one day, I will meet my true love.”——To be mentally gay or physically gay? Yeah, I choose the latter!
 A thirty year old male NEET wrecks Hollywood reincarnation romance.
 Our slogan is: Creating the most wicked garden of lilies in Hollywood history!
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 Right after getting the first-class chef’s certificate and before that certificate had been in her hands long enough to warm up, she woke up. Not only did she age ten years, she also gained two children…
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 At this time, her new daughter, who had lost two of her front baby teeth and spoke with a lisp, pointed at the TV screen and called out, “Dad!”
 On the screen, the Film Emperor Meng Yan was extremely handsome and charming. Towards the camera, his gaze was overflowing with gentle and tender feelings. He raised up the hand that was holding hands with captivatingly beautiful bride. She was wearing a diamond-beaded wedding dress. At the bottom of the TV screen, the headline news was displayed in large font – Meng Yan and the rising starlet’s wedding of the century.
 T/N: The second part of the summary is misleading. This isn’t a novel where the transmigrated main character clings onto the film emperor’s thigh.
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 What the hell? That menace who bullied me since I was six years old, actually became a pretty girl after three years of living apart? And she even ran to our agreed duel location to confess to me, hoping that I can become her boyfriend?!
 This is a plot against me! There’s definitely an enormous conspiracy behind this! I won’t be fooled by you! Even if you tear up and act all pitiful, I will still disregard you and humiliate you, until you’ve have completely paid back all my childhood grievances!
 What’cha lookin’at? There are very reasonable grounds for bullying a girl!
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