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 Near the year, the whole family went to the temple to worship the ancestors.
 I remember that in the Dream of Red Mansions, Jia’s family went to the incense, and the vastness of the whole people was dispatched. They lined up on the road and they were extremely luxurious. Xie Jia did not know whether it was because of Tai Fu's simplicity, or because the family was simple and went out to enter the incense, but the sedan chair was five tops, the next few people, the family Ding opened the road, and passed through the city gently and low-key, and went to Wanfo Mountain.
 Wanfo Mountain is a few miles away from the city. There are dozens of temples in the mountains, so it is exaggerated to call Wanfo. The mountain is written on the mountain, the mountain is high, the mountain is full of exotic flowers and plants, there are waterfall streams, birds and beasts.
 How specific is magic, I don't know. In ancient times, the sedan chair was not a modern car. I was sitting in the sedan chair. I was turned upside down, my eyes were black, and my stomach was rolling, just like I just got off the pirate ship and sat on the roller coaster. I was so convulsed that it was like a sheep madness, but a few miles away from the area gave the ancients a long walk like a long march.
 Yunxiang kept cheering me up: "Miss insisted on staying, and soon came to the temple."
 I couldn't hold it anymore. I opened my curtain and spit it out. The porridge, taro, and apples that I ate in the morning were all made into sour water.
 After the spit is over, I feel a little better. Open your eyes and see a thin yellow stain attached to a good bamboo cyan brocade, which is rhythmically swayed.
 My gaze moved up the piece and fell on Xie Zhaoxuan's distorted smile. The blue ribs on his hand holding the reins were exposed, and the joints were white, but he still controlled and did not rush to kill me.
 People who are romantic are beautiful, and those who love beauty are clean. But I am really innocent, the road is so spacious, he just wants to control the horse, Baba was spit by me, which made it clear that he was looking for it.
 Xie Zhaozhen finally resisted facial expressions, and gave me a hand and said, "If you smell it, you won't faint."
 I took it over and saw that it was a delicate sachet that exudes a strange fragrance that reminds me of the Olay Moisturizer. I went to smell it, the fragrance was soaking in the heart, and the mind was clear, and the head was really not dizzy.
 It turned out that he came here to give me this thing. I looked up and thanked Xie Zhaozhen for a few words. I know that he had already gone to the horse and went to the temple to change clothes.
 When I arrived at the temple, there was a thin old monk welcoming us at the door. Ami Buddha said a long list of words and then led us in. I and Xie Zhaoxuan followed Mrs. Xie and waited for the men to finish the incense. We passed and gave the Buddha and the Xie family ancestors.
 I sincerely worshipped. Blessings of Bodhisattva and ancestors, although I am not a descendant of Xie, but I am also a surname of Xie, and since I have occupied the body of Xie Zhaohua, I will be honest and honest, and I will never humiliate my family’s reputation. Please bless me to return to the original as soon as possible, please.
 It’s hard to finish the fragrance, and then I have to listen to Zen. I wail in my heart. The previous spit, the stomach was empty, and now I am already hungry, my eyes are green, and I look at the white-faced steamed bun that is on the incense case.
 Xie Zhaozhen does not eat human fireworks, but still stands behind Mrs. Xie, and the noble and beautiful face is peaceful. She saw my face and asked inexplicably: "Is it uncomfortable for the four sisters?"
 I smiled and shook my head.
 Mrs. Xie said with great enthusiasm: "It is really rare to tell Zen by Master Huikong today. You must concentrate on listening."
 Into the Zen Room, I picked a seat on the side, a man wearing a white satin blue silk embroidered suit sat next to him, that was Xie Zhaoxuan who changed clothes. I nodded madly at him, and suddenly put a paper bag in my hand.
 I was shocked, the paper bag was still hot. Carefully open, it is actually a few pieces of yellow crispy soy sauce.
 I am in tears: "Second brother..."
 "Come on." Xie Zhaoxuan looked at me with a bitter look. "The little three sons stole from the house. I ate half and left half of you. How? I am good to you?"
 I nodded again and again, burying my head and swallowing one, and I immediately found it, and I didn’t give it to death. Xie Zhaozhen's Tissaikaru photographed me on the back, and I slammed the shortbread **** into the front of Xie Lingjuan's head. Xie Lingjuan’s mouth is about to scream, but my older brother slammed his mouth, and the original Huikong master came.
 Master Huikong is an old man in his 60s. He is pale and thin but steady, and his eyes are like a torch. He is sharp and sharp, and he is not a leisurely person. I saw him stand still, and his eyes were swept in the crowd like a searchlight, and suddenly fell on my face.
 I was stared at by the gaze and a cool sweat on my back. My heart is awkward, can you see that I am resurrected by the corpse?
 However, Master Hui Kong took back his eyes and sat down on the futon and began to preach and speak Zen.
 I didn't want to go to the Buddha, and then I was tired for a long time, and I quickly became sleepy. The old monk spoke of Buddhism, the story was unfamiliar, and the words were esoteric. I listened like a foreign language. There was a carbon fire in the Zen room, and it was warm. I leaned on a warm and soft thing, and the nose smelled a light air and closed my eyes.
 There is a sea of ​​dreams, as if I was in the early days of the soul. I blindly shuttled through the clouds like a plane that lost radar navigation.
 Flying and flying, the clouds are gradually thinning, revealing a large area of ​​land. It was a modern city. I hung in the sky and looked down. I saw the night city lights, and the neon advertisements on the skyscrapers were dazzling. Suddenly I saw the familiar department store and found that I seemed to be back to the original world.
 I was ecstatic and immediately flew in the direction of my home. The home is in the early autumn, the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, my family knows that there are several high-class cars parked under the building, decorated with pink ribbons and roses.
 I am confused, suddenly a large group of people emerged from the building, walking in the forefront, it is the Zhang Ziyue that I think about!
 I saw him spring breeze, beaming, holding a red beauty in his hand, that is Li Wei. The two were sweet and surrounded by people, heading for a big run. That bright rushed on the big red hi word.
 I stand in the crowd. Everyone can't see me, their body is passing through my body, I seem to be a ghost.
 I remembered that today is September 19, the day when Zhang Zi became a relative. My body still doesn't know where to lie, but he is already innocent, holding a wedding as scheduled, and doing Li's husband.
 I stood still, watching people sit in the car, the vehicles left in turn, and soon the downstairs was empty. The autumn wind rolled up the yellow leaves, and the coldness after the excitement wrapped me. I looked at the direction the team left and the eyes stinged.
 A discordant voice sounded: "Don't look at it, it's not yours, it's not yours."
 My emotions were interrupted, and I turned my eyes on the emptiness above. "You have less nonsense. I have waited for two months. Can you send me back to the flesh?"
 "No. no." That big fairy came out with two foreign languages. "Time hasn't arrived yet."
 "I haven't arrived yet?" I was in a fire. "Let me return to the gods. It's not a complicated technical activity. What has dragged on for so long?"
 The voice is very helpless: "I can't help it. The soul belongs to the body, it is not intended to return. Any soul enters any body, it is according to the deployment, and needs the above instructions. I think the above people are doing things efficiently. Low, so the daily indicators are limited. Although you are on the roster, but you are on the list, I am afraid there will be some days to go."
 I was so angry that I sweared the bureaucracy. That voice comforted me: "Thank you girl, don't worry too much. Anyway, your sweetheart is already married. If you come back, you can't change anything. It's better to feel another life in that world. Say, your hit. Man, not the groom just now."
 As soon as I heard it, I came to the interest: "Do you know who is my hit?"
 Daxian coughed uncomfortably, and lowered his voice and said, "I just saw it when I was curious to read the book of the genius. This matter is to be vented to the open air and to be thundered. Of course, who of us, who I don’t tell him the average person..."
 I am anxious: "Who is it?"
 That big fairy smiled: "The man is the person around you. You know it with your heart."
 This said the equivalent did not say.
 I am about to ask again. The voice suddenly read: "The time is not enough." Then a force picked me up and took me to the sky like a rocket. I was dizzy, closed my eyes, and flew high at high altitude, and then went straight down to the line.
 The sense of weightlessness made me instinctively screaming in horror, suddenly slamming, hitting the back, and fell to the ground.
 Open your eyes, see the thick beams and the ridge, then a familiar face into the line of sight.
 "Four sisters, are you okay?"
 Xie Zhaoxuan was worried and looked at me helplessly. I looked silly at his handsome face, and suddenly the words of Daxian suddenly appeared in his mind: "The man is by your side."
 A cold.
 Xie Zhaoxuan reached out and touched my head in confusion. "Isn't it going to be silly?"
 I realized that I was full of silence. Everyone stared at me. The Xie’s couple didn’t look very good. The master of Huikong squinted with deep eyes. The backrest trembled a little, I found it wrong, look back. Song Zijing looked at me with a faint smile, and I fell into his arms. My face is red.
 Xie Taifu calmed his face and apologized to Huikong Master: "The little girl has no education and has collided with the master. The old man must go back to discipline and hope that the master will forgive."
 Master Hui Kong read the Amitabha Buddha and said: "Xie Daren does not have to blame himself. Miss Xie is young and lively, can't stand the boring class, and is also a human nature. The old lady sees Miss Xie, she is pure and pure, Lingtai is clear, and she is from Meiyu. With a fascinating aura, there is a graceful posture, and in the future it will be the mother of the world."
 This sentence is not to throw a grenade into the crowd, so that everyone can not find the North.
 The whole family slowly turned their heads to me and then turned to Xie Zhaoxuan. Mrs. Xie’s mouth said what everyone’s heart said: “Master, have you made the wrong person?”
 I and everyone nodded.
 Master Huikong puts his hands together: "The donor, the old man does not swear. This is a secret, the old man has leaked, and he is guilty, and it is difficult to escape. Amitovo."
 The old monk, since you know that the secret can not be revealed, how do you live your mouth?
 I want to cry without tears. The Xie family looked at me like they saw the day, and they all read: "How is it possible? How can it be seen?"
 I am busy saying: "I don't believe it. The monk said." I will return to my original body.
 Xie Taifu angered: "Let's go!"
 I don't know if he thinks that I shouldn't care that the master of the sky is called the old monk, or should not deny my mother's life.
 Master Hui Kong left with a deep smile and left a room full of people. Mrs. Xie had a habit of getting nervous and snoring. She said to Xie Taifu: "Master, it is better to ask the master to show the story to the nephew."
 Xie Zhaozhen’s face is full of reluctance, and her resentful eyes have been locked in Song Zijing. And Song Zijing frowned at me, as if thinking about how people like me are mastering the world.
 Xie Zhaoqi smiled and scraped it together: "Congratulations to the four sisters."
 I am not angry: "What do you like?"
 "Let's thank you for a mother-in-law."
 I said: "The emperor did not say forty, but he was still sick. I was like a jade in the 28th year. I want to be a little wife. Can he afford it?"
 Xie Taifu jumped his feet: "If you confuse things, you can dare to say anything when you smash the holy!"
 My temper came up and shouted: "Is there anything that can't be said? A woman is also a human being. The congenital physical strength is not as good as that of a man. Isn't it a man who is an adult? To put it bluntly, it is not a violent rule of patriarchal rights, and the whole society is malformed."
 Xie Taifu, the ancient man, did not know how to parry a fanatical feminist, his face turned into a pig liver color, almost turned his back.
 Xie Zhaozhen did not see it, and quickly took me out.
 He kept pulling me out of the temple, and I opened his hand and walked straight down the hill.
 Finally a little angry.
 Suppose a girl who sacrifices her youth and dedicate herself to the honor of the family, others actually think she is not worthy. I can't stand this insult. What are they, a vulgar old monk, a scholastic scholastic, and a feudal society with a sinister male and female.
 I stood in the middle of the waist and rushed down to the foot of a horse, Pingchuan shouted: "I want to go home, oh, oh,"
 "I will take you back." Xie Zhaoxuan’s voice suddenly popped out and shocked me.
 He didn't know when to catch up with me. He took the horse and kept going all the way. I didn't notice the thoughts.
 He sighed: "Whatever you say, he is yours, and being angry with him is your fault."
 I am cold and cold: "Two young masters, I am the one who wants to be the emperor's little wife. When your family wants to give me a gimmick, I still care about quarreling with me?"
 Xie Zhaoxuan smiled bitterly: "Don't talk nonsense. The old monk's words can't be allowed. When I was young, he said that I will be in the world."
 I was shocked. "Second brother, this is going to kill the head!"
 "Yeah." Xie Zhaoxuan was also very distressed. "But you see that I live so big, or thank you to the second child, not even an official position. See his mother's king."
 I laughed: "This is not allowed. Maybe I am a goddess, vigorously promote the mother family, we thank the family and the foreign ministers, you finally impatient to do the uncle Hou, the soldiers fight against the..."
 Xie Zhaozhen looked black.
 I stopped, waved my hand and continued walking. "Go back, I am fine."
 "Where are you going?" Xie Zhaoxuan asked.
 "Listen to the vulture and read the scripture for a long time, the back of the chest is attached to the back, go down the mountain to find food."
 I only took two steps, and my waist suddenly became tight, and I was mentioned to the horse immediately. Xie Zhaoxuan, in my arms, smiled and said: "I am also hungry. There is no oil in the temple, and the second brother takes you to Tianxianglou."
 He smashed his legs and the horse ran away.
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 Xie Huaimin who had been jilted, unexpectedly came to the unfamiliar nation of Dong Qi and became Xie Zhaohua, the idiotic Fourth Miss of the Grand Tutor Xie’s family in Dong Qi. Ready to be flexible to her newfound circumstances, she strived to let herself adapt to life in a feudalistic society but her eccentric Second Brother, Xie Zhaoying, implicated her in a complicated web of intricacies. The Zhao family’s party which dominates the court administration, the refined and mysterious teacher Song Zijing from Xi Qi and also Prince Yan, Xiao Xuan, who is remotely far away, form a world full of perils and excitement. Miss Xie who is imbued with courage and insensitive yet pure, followed along with Xiao Xuan without second thoughts, throwing herself into the venture of revolution and love.
 T/n: The title of the novel originated from a Chinese poem by Yan Jidao.
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 She had been reborn into a poor family with a pile of radishes underneath. If she wasn’t strong enough, how could she have supported this family?
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 Yun Yao died in the fire and was reborn in the world of self-cultivation. Tragically, she became a half-demon.
 With a supreme inheritance, holding a sky-defying space in his hand, the beast is the younger brother, and the beautiful man is by his side.
 The best banshee counterattacks strongly!
 Who wants to let her die, she must make life worse than death!
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 PS: Cultivation, fighting monsters, upgrading, spiritual pets, handsome men, telling the history of the struggle of a superb banshee in the other world. 
 PS again: The heroine is neither the Virgin nor the White. She is a little bit black and a little vengeful, and one-on-one YY cool text. 
 PS again: At the beginning, the heroine’s strength is relatively scumbag, and then it becomes stronger and more cool. 
 Last PS: The update is guaranteed, never abandon the pit, welcome to jump into the pit.&nbsp;
 Author’s custom tags: pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, pet text, cool text, portable space, self-cultivation, rebirth 
 Reader’s impressions: Hao Wen (10), Da Ai Mistress (5), Super Mary Sue (4)
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 He is both the public’s favorite director and the director who makes film critics love and hate 
 “The art thing has nothing to do with me, I just tell stories and make some money by the way” 
 He has amazing talent, and he is behind countless classic movies 
 “They were there, I just walked over and picked them up and showed them to you.” 
 His power is unparalleled, and it is a shortcut for people who desire to become famous. 
 “I like Hollywood and movies, so I have my current career.” 
 His private life makes every man envious of envy 
 “I just want to try if I can break Warren Beatty’s record. It turns out not to work, so I have to start with quality. 
 He owns Hollywood
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 【Who says money can’t buy love? —— You just haven’t found the purchase link yet!】
 Yang Xiao is charming, beautiful and makes a lot of money, but unfortunately, her eyes aren’t very good. Her first two boyfriends were nothing but beasts in human clothing.&nbsp;
 Her first boyfriend was a domineering CEO from a prestigious family. His only requirement? For her to get pregnant before marriage. A marriage license in exchange for giving birth to a son.&nbsp;
 ——Yang Xiao: “Scram.”&nbsp;
 Her second boyfriend was a talented and highly respected university professor. However, this scholarly young man also had dozens of secret girlfriends and lovers on WeChat.
 ——Yang Xiao: “Get lost.”
 In order to deal with her concerned parents and stop her relatives from gossiping, Yang Xiao opened the “Rental Boyfriend” app, planning to hire a fake boyfriend to take home for the holidays.
 The next day, a guy wearing a sports uniform and holding a basketball appeared outside Yang Xiao’s house. He was tall, young and very handsome with short, fluffy hair on his head, and eyes that curved into beautiful arcs when he smiled. Even the sky seemed to brighten up when he grinned.
 ——“Thank you for hiring me! I’m Meng Yufan, your boyfriend.”
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 Mu Nuannuan’s elder half sister refuses to marry her fiancé, whom people say is ugly and crippled, so her mother kneels before her, begging, “Your elder sister deserves better. Help her, please!” Fed up, she takes her sister’s place and marries him. On the night of their wedding, the handsome man frowns when he looks at her. “So ugly.”
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 The female partner is a great character. 
 She fends off the sword for the male protagonist, and pulls the hatred for the female protagonist. She works hard in the wind and rain, but she will not achieve a good result. It looks so pitiful. 
 Lu Niao Niao is a girl with a delicate appearance, but in fact she is an overlord. His only hobby is to read online articles. For this type of female partner, he just wants to take a pity, and all the time commenting and selling cute and begging the author to give a good ending. 
 Until one day she binds the system and penetrates into the world in the book. 
 System: Come, come, pen for you, you write! 
 Lu Wei Niao: I write it, I write it! I’ll spoil my female partner! 
 In the end, I just want to spoil him, so why did he spoil him as a wife? 
 Edible guide: All worlds are sliced~1v1~ 
 1. The Tsundere Miss Bai Fumei vs the little pitiful bullied in the campus essay 
 2. The industry occupies half of the movie industry, the big man vs the entertainment industry, the unspoken rule of the past 
 3. The infinitely favored princess vs. the eldest daughter of the Hou Mansion who died young and did not hurt her father 
 4. The cold and taciturn master vs. the little apprentice who was framed by others for stealing the treasure of the sect and wanted to draw the roots of the soul 
 –to be continued 
 Content Tag: Female Match System Quick Wear Shuangwen 
 Search keyword: protagonist: Lu Xun袅 Supporting role: Others: 
 One-sentence brief: Female match, my love! 
 Idea: I will protect your growth
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 Past life, her spirit root was dug out from her body. She had wholeheartedly dedicated herself to the just path, but she was sentenced as an evil demonic cultivator.
 Returning back to her juvenile years, she turns the tide. Against natural order, she had been reborn. Those who had deceived and humiliated her, she would return it to them a hundredfold with additional thanks.
 Studying her own blood vessels, she recasts the best quality spirit roots. She destroys those rascal clansmen and returned home with glory!
 The rules of the world do not hold her down; this time around she kills through the righteous path.
 He is the universally admired spirit emperor, high above others, cold, proud and aloof. But every night he sneaks into her room and takes liberties. “Little runt, won’t you think it over?”
 “Do I have a choice?”
 “You can choose from giving birth once or giving birth twice.”
 “Why must I?!”
 “Because you stole my heart.”
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 Xia Mian became the most inconspicuous little promise in the Qing palace. Without cheats and plug-ins, she felt that she would not survive three episodes.
 What’s the matter with the ** exclamation mark on Mother Jiang’s head?
 She clicked.
 Mother Jiang: Suddenly I felt that Xia Mian was so kind and cute, and I couldn’t help but chat with her about the daily routine. It turned out that De Fei’s cat was gone, and she was looking for it in a hurry.
 Xia Mian picked up the one next to the flower bush.
 Your cat!
 Ding Dong: Experience +10. Congratulations on getting Madam Jiang’s favor +10, Defei’s favor +3, the emperor’s favor +1, and fifty coins.
 Xia Mian is gearing up, she can do it again!
 Brushing and brushing, a love heart suddenly appeared on Kangxi’s head, “Tonight, Niu Hulu. Xia Mian will attend the night!”
 Everyone has a question mark, who is Xia Mian?
 Content label: a combination of heavenly work, farming text, sweet text 
 Search keyword: Protagonist: Supporting role: Other: 
 One sentence introduction: My game system is online 
 Purpose: bit by bit, start small things, change life
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 Lin Wuyu has been named the academic god of his high school: calm, confident, and forever effortlessly able to get first place. Ding Ji flaunts his photographic memory and claims to be the most powerful person in the world. These two people who initially don’t have anything in common meet due to the spinning gears of fate. Lin Wuyu discovers that the seemingly sloppy, careless Ding Ji is in fact outstandingly smart. After a series of hilarious misunderstandings, the reason why Ding Ji is unwilling to be called a child prodigy gradually reveals itself. Two equally clever and exceptional teens, with similar yet not completely identical family troubles, slowly grow closer as they deepen their understanding of each other, little by little.
 The author’s writing is humorous, with a natural, flowing style. The personalities of these two sharply contrasting teens appear vividly on paper. Lin Wuyu’s occasional childishness under his cool-headed academic god appearance and Ding Ji’s kindheartedness and liveliness that can’t be concealed by his street king energy are revealed by the author’s various and amusing plots, leading the reader into wanting to further understand the new lives they are about to face.
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 The most famous deed of this princess was her words to her younger brother Liu Ziye.
 When he became emperor, she told him, “Although your highness and I are of different sexes, we are the children of the same father. Why can you sleep with so many different women, while I must be only with my husband? This is so unfair!”
 And after the Emperor Liu Ziye heard his elder sister’s words, he ridiculously thought it made sense. So he immediately corrected his “wrong ways” and painstakingly selected thirty handsome youths for her to enjoy.
 Chu Yu awoke in the princess’s body and realized that she had obtained a male harem of three thousand; should she take just one to drink, or keep all of them?
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 Ding Cheng was basking in the sun on an island abroad, and when he was about to fall asleep, he received a call from a domestic friend. He hurried back to Beicheng on the first flight back to China from the island.
 ”This is the person that this young master has liked for ten years. Who of you dare, try and touch him!”
 Ding Cheng’s face was thunderous, like a little beast with exploded hair, and drove all the relatives of the Qi family who were there out of the ward.
 ”You are too useless, this young master just left for two years, you will become a vegetable…”
 Ding Cheng cried for Qi Ling at his bedside. He wiped away his tears and grabbed Qi Ling’s hand. “It’s ok, I will raise you.”
 Qi Ling after rebirth was originally pretending to be a vegetable, to take the opportunity to catch some restless fish, but he didn’t expect to catch his little wife who had nothing to do with him early in his second life.
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 Once crossing into a female partner, the heroine is reborn to slap her face. Fortunately, my cousin has thick thighs, so he hugs him tightly and doesn’t let go. Thinking that both were singing, the cousin turned around and refused to admit it. Disheartened and desperate to become a monk, the female protagonist came halfway to robbery and kill. Originally returned to Huangquan Road by fate, a handsome guy came to rescue him. Handsome guy: “Saving your grace, you should accept it with your body.” Lu Manman: “Fart, you are the man who almost became my cousin.”
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