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 Really rare.
 The rooster crowing outside had long since stopped, and her son was still asleep when Mu Lian got up.
 The pink and tender little guy's red lips pout slightly, causing Mu Lian to kiss that chubby little face one after another, always reluctant to leave.
 Suddenly thinking that there is still a person lying on the ground, Mu Lian immediately changed her face.
 He got up in a panic, but found that the man was not in the house.
 Mu Lian looked around with a small white face, but where is she in this room that can be seen at a glance?
 If it wasn't for the neatly folded cloak on the wooden bench, Mu Lian would even wonder if she had a dream when she met that man last night.
 Mu Lian didn't even bother to put on her shoes, so Mu Lian rushed out of the house. It was only when she saw the tall figure standing in the yard gesturing with a branch that Mu Lian felt the coldness under her feet.
 I have to admit that even if she doesn't want him anymore, he still misses her so much.
 Hearing the voice behind her, Nan Jun turned around, and the little man's panicked eyes just fell into her eyes.
 Seeing the pair of white jade-like feet stepping on the cold ground, Nan Jun frowned unhappily, walked forward quickly, and hugged Mu Lian.
 "me…"
 Mulian wanted to say something, but couldn't.
 He couldn't say that she was gone, he was worried about her!
 "Could it be that the shoes and socks can no longer fit your feet?"
 Nan Jun's tone was not kind, but the concern in his words was self-evident.
 "No...not."
 Mu Lian's ears turned red, she hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look at her again.
 It's been like this since he was a child, but whenever she gets annoyed, he always looks like he's done something wrong.
 "I'm hungry."
 I thought Nan Jun would say something more to scold him, but he didn't want to say that she was hungry.
 It was getting late, and Mu Lian was also ashamed because of her late rise. As soon as her feet touched her shoes, she immediately pulled them on, and ran outside without thinking about putting them on.
 "I'll boil the water first, wash you up, and then cook."
 Such a son of a noble family, in only a few months, can do these low-level things so neatly.
 I don't know how much he has suffered to adapt to this appearance.
 Standing at the door watching, Nan Jun couldn't help walking forward.
 "I'll light the fire for you."
 Not too dirty, Nan Jun lifted the hem of his clothes and sat in front of the stove, filling in a handful of firewood.
 "I'm here, you go out quickly."
 The woman is far away from the kitchen, how could he let her do this?
 Mulian believed more and more that Nanjun was very different from before.
 In the past, Nanjun was the most Xijie, when would he do these things?
 "You and my wife should share weal and woe."
 As soon as Nan Jun said this, Mu Lian opened her mouth wide in shock, and the wooden spoon in her hand fell to the ground.
 share weal and woe?
 Could it be that she has forgotten that she has already been expelled from the Nan family and is no longer her husband...
 Nan Jun didn't seem to see it, and without raising his eyelids, he was still fiddling with the burning firewood in the stove.
 After hurriedly helping Nan Jun to wash up, Mu Lian casually wiped her face and hurried to cook. He was afraid that the child would wake up later, delay the time, and starve Nan Jun.
 "I'll light a fire for you."
 Nan Jun followed into the kitchen again, seeing that she was about to sit down, Mu Lian helplessly twitched the corners of her mouth.
 "How about you go and sit inside, I'm worried that Yun'er will wake up..."
 Not knowing how to persuade her, Mu Lian had no choice but to move out the child, because he could feel that she treated Nianyun well.
 Thinking of that delicate and soft dumpling, Nan Jun hurriedly stood up, that is the child of her blood!
 Xu Shi had the same blood flowing in her body, or maybe this was Nan Jun's first child in thousands of years. Her love for Nan Nianyun was definitely from the bottom of her heart.
 Seeing Nan Jun leave, Mu Lian pulled out a broken basket covered with gray linen from the firewood pile beside her.
 Pulled out a big sweet potato, Mu Lian held it in her hand and weighed it. Thinking of Nan Jun clutching his stomach and screaming hungry just now, Mu Lian took another one out of it.
 There is a small pot in the corner of the room, where there is only a scoop of rice, which Mu Lian has saved during the past few days. Because he does not have enough milk, he will cook some rice soup for Nan Nianyun on weekdays to satisfy his hunger.
 Mulian used to scoop out half a bowl of rice to wash it clean, then peeled the sweet potatoes, cut them into small pieces, and boiled them in the pot together with the snow-white rice grains. His stomach also growled loudly.
 Now in such a situation, being able to cook a bowl of sweet potato porridge for Nan Jun is all he has.
 While burning the fire, Mu Lian was worried, Nan Jun, who had never eaten such vulgar things since she was a child, might not be used to them!
 What if she doesn't like it?
 According to Uncle Zhang, there is a bun seller on the corner of the street, if she really can't swallow it, he will go out and buy two meat buns for her, it's not good to starve her.
 Mu Lian is ready to go all out, even knowing that leaving this door today will bring endless troubles to his life in the future, he is still willing to take a risk for her.
 Nan Jun didn't know what Mu Lian was thinking, at this moment her eyes were full of that fleshy little dumpling.
 The little man was sleeping soundly, his delicate little face was flushed, and his long eyelashes drooped, not to mention how pretty he was.
 Thinking of such a good-looking vermicelli dumpling being killed by that "Nan Jun" who suffered a thousand knives, Nan Jun couldn't help but want to swear.
 The more Nanjun looked at it, the more he liked it, and he wished he could take the big and the young back to Nanfu right away.
 Just thinking of his father who loves his daughters like his life, Nan Jun got a headache again.
 According to Shangguan Xi's temperament, it would be difficult to accept Qiao Yun again, so he had to think of a perfect way.
 Before he had no idea, Nan Jun didn't intend to bring them back to the mansion.
 If the problem in Shangguan Xi's heart cannot be resolved, Qiao Yun and his son's life will not be easy.
 It's just that this place is too crude. How can her husband and son live in such a place where fish and dragons are mixed together?
 Nan Jun planned to find a better place for them after they went back, preferably closer to the Pingnan Palace, so that it would be convenient for her to visit them anytime.
 In this world where women are superior to men and women are strong and men are weak, it is difficult for a man to live with a newborn child.
 "Your Highness, it's time to eat..."
 Mulian stood at the door, stared at the dazed woman for a long time, and then called out reluctantly.
 I'm afraid that after this meal, she will disappear into their world again!
 The fortress that had been built with great difficulty was about to collapse bit by bit, and Mu Lian suddenly felt pain in her heart.
 It's just that it's not easy to get angry in front of that person, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.
 Standing up and coming to the table, seeing that there was only one bowl on the table, Nan Jun looked at Mu Lian in puzzlement, curious in his heart.
 Could it be that there are other rules in the Kingdom of Women...
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 (Quick time travel + heroine + book wear + one-to-one sweet pet)
 In the last century, Feng Ai, the boss of the last century, was so sad after losing his love that he actually traveled to the world of female venerables in his sleep.
 Here women are in charge of the outside world, men are in charge of the inside, women are the worshipers, and the men are the wives and daughters. The most surprising thing is that even the children are not born by women. This is simply a woman’s paradise!
 It’s just that the man in the book is willing to endure thousands of years of suffering for his lover, and he has been displaced for ten generations, and the love is really rare.
 Since she wants to complete the task, then she will give him the exclusive favor for ten lifetimes and help him reach consummation.
 Everyone said that the red cinnabar on his forehead was an ominous omen, but she regarded it like a jewel.
 The ominous thing in the eyes of others is the white moonlight in her eyes and the cinnabar mole in her heart.
 But……
 Why?
 The woman who had been scolded by her thousands of times for causing him to suffer for thousands of years was actually her former self!
 Regardless of his identity, Nan Jun bravely climbed up to the top of Qiao Yun’s wall, and sneaked a look inside.
 Hearing the movement, Qiao Yun hugged the broom, boldly approached the shadow, trembling and pretending to be calm, he said, “Where…where is the thief?”
 After a moment of silence, a familiar voice sounded: “Heart thief!”
 The broom in my hand fell in response…
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 After a new life, I originally wanted to live a peaceful life, but no matter what, I wanted to force him to become the emperor…
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 In the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the princes fought in battle. How many heroic stories were just fighting for power and profit. They might only see the right to live and kill while standing on a high place, but they did not see that the nation’s blood was exhausted.
 As the Sima clan usurped the world, the Rebellion of the Eight Kings opened the door to the south for the Huren, and the land of the Central Plains ushered in a dark age.
 Liu Yan came to the year 340 AD, a historical period commonly known as the “Five Unruly China” in history. In the face of the all-husbands in the Central Plains and the tribes who are about to be killed, he has no choice but to rise up and fight for survival!
 ……
 If you don’t see me, the Han Dynasty will end the army, the weak captives please Chang Ying; if you don’t see me, Ban Dingyuan, Jieyu Qingqi urges Zhanyun.
 I have the golden finger of the system, and all the monarchs will slay all the people with me, try to restore the Han people, and rebuild the glory of the strong man!
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 Shen Miao, the Di daughter of a military lineage, pure, amiable, quiet and yielding, foolishly in love with Prince Ding, threw herself into the role of a wife.
 After assisting her husband for six years, she finally became the mother of the world (Empress).
 She accompanied him to fight for the country, flourished the country’s territory, took risks to become a hostage in another country. When she returned five years later, there was no place for her in the Inner Palace.
 The beauty in his arms smiled brightly, “Older sister, the country is stabilized, so you should retire.”
 Her daughter met with a violent death and her son the Crown Prince was deposed. Her Shen family who sacrificed themselves for the country and the Emperor, not a single one of them were lucky enough to escape. With the change of one dynasty, everything was overturned. Her clan perished and she had to mourn for her children.
 Shen Miao never thought that being a married couple who have gone through trials and tribulations and mutually assisted each other was just a stage joke to him!
 He said, “Seeing that you have followed Zhen for twenty years, Zhen will grant you an intact corpse. You should thank this kindness.”
 Under the three Chi (1 chi = 1/3 meter) of white silk, Shen Miao made a malicious vow: In the time to come, she will take part in each and everyone’s end!
 Upon rebirth, she returned to the time when she was fourteen, when the tragedy had yet to occur, her family was still alive and she was still the pure, amiable, quiet and yielding Di daughter of a military lineage.
 Relatives hiding a black heart, Elder and younger (female) cousins are ruthless and malicious, the new Yiniang is like a tiger watching its prey and the disreputable man who wants to repeat the events?
 Her family must be protected, the huge enmity must be avenged, the Imperial seat of the country must also be a part of the trophy. In this lifetime, let’s see who can beat the others!
 But that little marquis from the Xie family, the arrogant and obstinate spear carrying youth, stood biasedly at her side and proudly said, “Just the fall of the Imperial power. Remember this, the world belongs to you. You– Belong to me!”
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 The demon king, who was betrayed by his relatives, was taken to the lair of human beings. His heart was full of humiliation and resentment towards humans.
 “Despicable human beings, how can I be their servant? I am the great demon.”
 “Shameless human being, how dare you touch my tail? When I regain my power, I will tear you to pieces.”
 Surprisingly, the woman took him in for several days, fed him fragrant food, brushed his hair, bandaged his wounds, and brought him back to the mountains. The human released his restraint, touched his ear, and told him, “Go. I’m setting you free.”
 Yuan Xiang had just completed her Taoism studies and entered the Demon Forest.
 She wanted to capture a little demon as an apostle.
 A wolf demon was injured by the attack of other demons. He was lying on the ground with blood stains all over his body. Yuan Xiang couldn’t bear it. So she took him home, tended his wounds, and took good care of him. The wolf demon was untamable and often growled at her everyday, extremely vicious. Then she let him go.
 Thereafter, at times when Yuan Xiang returned from outside, she would find some strange gifts by her door.
 The demon king, who was hiding secretly, was tickled with hate: That woman made a binding contract with a demon cat! Besides that beautiful face, the cat is useless! She actually touched that fox’s tail. It can’t be better compared to mine. My tail is the best!
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 "Congratulations to the master for completing his first job transfer. He became a first-level military general. He gained the super-god-like skill of transfer and possesses super-godlike power." "Congratulations to the master for completing his second job transfer. He became a second-level general and gained the super-speed skill of job transfer. It can be used to increase the speed and attack speed of the troops under your command by 100%." Traveling through the Three Kingdoms, you will get a job transfer palace, and you can transfer to military generals, counselors, commanders, arms, etc...
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 In the third year of the Kaihuang era, as the Great Sui began to unfold between the fall of the Northern Dynasties and the rise of the glorious Tang Dynasty, Emperor Yang Jian created the House of Blades – an intelligence agency for strategies and conspiracies – in preparation to unify the world.
 On a snowy night, a convoy of tribute from the Kingdom of Khotan was raided. Not one soul survived the attack. Feng Xiao, Second Commandant of the House of Blades, was ordered by the Emperor to investigate the matter in person.
 On the distant border, a storm brewed as major forces gathered from all sides in Liugong Town. The strong rubbed shoulders with the strong; the skilled crossed paths with the skilled.
 Here, the ever-successful Second Commandant Feng ran into a wall for the first time – all because of a feeble Taoist priest with ailing health.
 Some things would never be known if no fights were ever picked. Only through their skirmishes did Feng Xiao realise that this sick bastard seemed to have way more aliases and personas than he himself ever did.
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 In Da Qin, he awakens to the storyteller system. The opening story explains ‘Young Song Xing’. 
 ………… 
 Jiang Muyun traveled to Daqin, awakened the storyteller system, and became a storyteller in an inn. 
 As long as you tell stories, you can get various rewards. The higher the popularity, the greater the rewards! 
 "My destiny is up to me and not to God. First kill the Bodhisattva and then the immortal!" 
 "The little monk didn't want to become a Buddha, but the Buddha wanted to become me!" 
 "The young man is drinking wine, and the flowers are angry and the horse is angry. In front of the flowers and under the moon, he sings to the wine." 
 "I will enter Xiaoyao with one shot and help you regain your position as the Dragon Rider of the Apocalypse!" 
 "There is a saying in Buddhism that all appearances are false. So what do Taoists say? All appearances, except for little fairies, are false." 
 ……… 
 Wei Zhuang: "This person actually knows me better than my senior brother!" 
 Yan Lingji: "Sir, you are very charming. I would like to give you a dance as a gift!" 
 Zu Long: "Well said! It should be rewarded!"
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 Fu Lengxiang is a girl born in a wealthy noble family. Blessed with a bright mind, she makes perfume and blends powder every day, affianced to an ideal fiancé, her life is everything that a girl can dream of. 
 Little does she expect that perfume can be made and blended, destiny, however, is not under her control. Due to a case concerned a drowned female, her whole family is executed. She survived after innumerable hardships, determined to find the culprit behind the scenes, she makes it to the emperor’s palace. 
 Game of the throne is never peaceful. Lord Han and Lord Qi are both eyeing the ultimate power. 
 With the appearance of Su Yuan, her fiancé when she was Fu Lengxiang, the game becomes more complicated. 
 The hands used to blend fragrant powder is now wielding influence, the mind used to only lie in her family is now plotting about the palace. 
 Alas, it turns out the culprit behind the scenes is the one she used to love deeply!
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 You are the ruler, I am a subject, you want loyalty, I’ll give you loyalty. You are the ruler, I am the subject, you want my sacrifice, I will sacrifice for you. This lifetime, we’ll only be ruler and subject…… cannot become the one who accompanies you to experience everything.
 A deposed empress, a failure of a substitute. Charging into battle, he was the emperor, and she, his general. But within the intimacy of their military tent, he was her husband, and she, his wife.
 But everything was star-crossed. For the one he loved the most, he would push her into hell again and again.
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 Once upon a time there was a kingdom, and in the kingdom there was a city. There’s a small gun shop in town…
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 In order to get away from clutches of the tyrant boss, Xia Qianqian swears to the sky: “I will get a divorce even if I were to farm in ancient times!” 
 OK! Successful divorce! 
 Successfully transmigratted! 
 Xia Qianqian looked at her blind mother, three-year-old sister, and her half-crippled legs, crying without tears: “God, I’m just joking, I didn’t mean to be so serious…” 
 Since she became a shabby peasant girl, she needed to live a life of hardship. 
 Fighting beast, raising younger brothers and sisters, building kilns and burning tiles to make big money, all she need to rely on is a bear heart and leopard courage! 
 There is a rumor from ten miles to eight towns that there is a powerful girl in Yangliu Village, and she was someone no one dares to marry. 
 Gu Changsheng came to the door with the divorce certificate: “Wife, when will we remarry?”
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 In her previous life, she worked hard to persuade love to be sober, and ended up begging on the street. After being reborn, Wang Yinchuan decided not to do it! Beautiful Love respects and wishes...
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Chapter 8: share weal and woe

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