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 Immediately she heard Mrs. Feng whispering: "Mrs... Zhiwei is young and ignorant, greedy, and hope you are more generous..."
 Feng Zhiwei stepped back suddenly.
 Like a thunderous thunder cracking in the bottom of my heart, a deep and black wide slit cracked, a piece of coke, blood stained.
 There was a slight smile on the face, clear and shallow, not like a smile, but like a pen drawing, the curvature is perfect but stiff, but the eyebrow is light, but the eyes are sparkling and moving There is a strange and colorful charm in the room, and the colorful figurines are so cool.
 Mrs. Qiu was stunned. She knew the younger brother of Feng, especially Fenghao, who was not rich but playful. What happened today was obviously greedy by Fenghao. The young aunt will definitely confess to Zhiwei and see how angry she was when she first appeared. The next sentence must be to blame the child to save the girl. I don’t want...it would be the result.
 Sure enough, the son is more important...Ms. Qiu thought indifferently, and missed the daughter of the Feng family. It seemed to be gentle and docile. She was indifferent in the corner of Qiufu. She lived indifferently, but no one could get it from her mother and daughter. Anything cheap.
 She suddenly remembered that the youngest aunt and her daughter were kneeling in front of the house with her daughter. She ordered her family not to report to the old man. The old man also pretended not to know. Mrs. Feng was comatose outside the door. When Feng Zhiwei was only four years old, she did not Panicked, immediately pulled his brother to knees on the street outside the lane, the sister and the brother said nothing, only tears, and said nothing. When the passers-by saw it, they thought the little child was very pitiful, accompanied by sighing, and only knelt for a day, Qiufu would not be able to eat up and down the world and had to take the mother and son into the house.
 At a young age, knowing that it caused people to talk about putting pressure on Qiufu, and when she chose her mother's cold disease, she was troubled, so that the world would not blame Mrs. Feng for using the child's Bomen Road. This equal grasp and temporary wisdom, I want to understand afterwards. Feeling cold in my heart.
 I remembered that I wanted to distribute her to Liu Guanshi's son. The child had no refusal in front of her, but he had "unintentional road encounters", and the sentence "Miss Three fancyed Yuchai, sent to her." The master asked about the origin of Yuchai.
 She replied: "The one sent by Liu's family is rarely loved by her sister."
 Afterwards, the master was furious and blamed her for not strict housekeeping, and the things outside the wife meant unclearly, were exposed in the eyes of all the ladies. I really wanted Zhiwei to give it to the innocent and innocent young lady. What did you say?
 For many years, the child's status in the government was awkward, but he could keep himself from being fooled, and he was not exposed to the mountains and mountains. Such constant concentration and patience made people think that he was always uneasy.
 Today, it is indeed an opportunity.
 "It's not a big deal to say." Mrs. Qiu smiled, almost kindly, "How can your family embarrass you, and the Holy Spirit is coming tomorrow. In other words, Her Majesty's Princess has always been kind to Qiu's, and he doesn't count on this. "
 With a happy expression on Mrs. Feng's face, she turned her head to look at Feng Zhiwei. Feng Zhiwei looked quietly at the wind-swaying flower under the window, her hands closed in her sleeves.
 "It's just..." Madam Qiu's words turned around, "It's hard to guarantee which one's mouth is quick, and it's not easy to pass out. The master is strong in character and strict in family management. When the time comes, the thunder is angry, and the nephew is afraid to ask Losing..." She smiled slightly and looked at Feng Zhiwei. "The nephew still stays away for a while? Rest assured, everything will be handled by your aunt."
 This is still going out of the house, everyone heard the meaning, a thin smile appeared.
 Although Feng Zhiwei is not respected, he is considered to have been raised in Shengui since childhood. What will be the face of such a slender and weak lady when she is expelled from the government? Even if it is picked up in the future, this fame once spread out, she will never be able to match a good family.
 Aunt An Shu smiled with a smile on her face and pulled the nail out of her eyes, which was really pleasant.
 Mrs. Feng looked anxious and was about to speak, but Mrs. Qiu suddenly turned sideways, personally adjusted her temples, and removed a red orb flower from her temples, and inserted them on Mrs. Feng's temples, laughing: "Haoer It hasn't grown up yet, Weier is not too sensible, and my sister is too worried, and sees her old."
 The sentence "Hao'er has not yet grown up" made Madam Feng even shivering. She half-faced her face, raised her hand to touch the pearl flower, and her fingers shook slightly.
 Then she lowered her eyes and whispered: "Thank you sister-in-law for your love..."
 At dusk, the ray of light walked into the house, and all people's faces were bright. The rumored strong and bright woman, but dark and dark in the shadow of a corner, Xia Cai wiped her cheeks, setting off a cold moonlight-like frost.
 Feng Zhiwei stood in the winter evening, only to feel that her clothes were cold, she couldn't help but close her sleeves tighter. Her eyes flowed silently, turning around Feng Hao's red-toothed face, beside her side. The bead flower turned around, and the red orb bead flower was shining brightly, pressing down on the temples that were no longer blue, and picked out a trace of white hair vaguely, but felt beautiful but vicissitudes.
 This is her brother, this is her mother.
 Feng Zhi slightly lowered his eyes, and suddenly a smile appeared, not desolate or sad, not ironic or indignant, a very peaceful smile.
 Everyone was alert to her attack, begging or crying, but didn't want her to look like this. For a moment, she was a little dazed, but Feng Zhiwei suddenly turned around and said nothing, and went out.
 This time even Madam Qiu was stunned.
 Feng Zhiwei didn't look back, and walked to Aunt An to stop.
 Her curly hair was beaten slightly by Aunt An's slap, and her half-covered hair appeared like a finger, and Aunt An looked at her with some horror. This reminded her that she had just been banned by the slaves, and now Miss Feng is about to be chased. Before she left, she gave her a slap and gave her a slap. The lady was ashamed, but she didn't care.
 She flinched and took a step back. Feng Zhiwei stood before her and raised her hand.
 Everyone waited for the crisp slap to sound.
 Feng Zhiwei smiled slightly.
 She smiled and divorced in a smile. She clearly had a yellow face, but it made her feel very bright and dazzling.
 In a breathless silence, Feng Zhi raised his hand slightly...touching the fingerprint on his face.
 She looked almost nostalgic, and seemed to want to experience the pain of the slap shaking again when she touched her fingertips.
 Then she lowered her hand and smiled softly, leaning close to the ear of the stunned Ann Mother and gently said:
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 Dynasties rise and dynasties fall, like the tide washing the sand.
 On one side, he suffers from intrigue and hides his great ambition; on the other, the mysterious girl hides her anger behind her gentle smile.
 Who toppled the country, establishing their dynasty?
 Who built the Yellow Springs and set it over Imperial Power, inciting strife and conquering the earth?
 Who exchanged gazes at the Nine Palaces to the sound of halberd and blood, watching the falling flowers of Acacia?
 Who drank the poisoned wine and smiled, trading it for a cinnabar dot to the chest?
 Tribulation and strife has destroyed past prosperity; he would not retreat, and she has not finished singing.
 …. Is she disturbing the earth world, or is the world disturbing her?
 This is a seemingly simple story about an era of recovering the old country and the fight for the throne, and the men and women on both sides.
 To conquer or resist; 
 To push away or fight for chance. 
 To provoke or to still; 
 To love, or to refuse love.
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 Reborn and return to the age of 18, Su Mian vowed to use medical skills to benefit all mankind.
 “Daughter-in-law, I’m by your side, why don’t you benefit me first…”
 Before rebirth, Su Mian insisted on marrying a perverted scum man, and missed the military commander Wei for 30 years. After rebirth, Su Mian wanted to marry Chief Wei… Chief Wei has only three words to his wife in this life: pet, pet, pet!
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 This is an infrastructure article about working hard to survive in troubled times with a blind date. It is also called "I engage in infrastructure construction in troubled times" 
 Zhao Hanzhang suffered an accident on his way back to school on a blind date. As soon as he opened his eyes, he arrived in the chaotic Northern and Southern Dynasties. In this era when order collapsed and etiquette and morality were all fed to dogs, there were people who were unwilling to succumb to fate and yearned for freedom and optimism. Try hard.
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 After recently taking on the job as the President of Jing Sheng Group’s assistant, she is reports to the president, that has also just taken office, for work.
 “Tomorrow morning, postpone all the meetings. At 9 o’clock, follow me to the civil administration office to receive the license.”
 On the first day of work, she already encountered an overbearing president that is forcing her to receive the license. Should she resist or obey?
 At night, a certain someone leans on the edge of the door, saying in a light and lazy manner: “Madam, I want to turn off the lights. Are you sure you want to go to sleep wrapped like a steamed dumpling while holding a knife?”
 “Either that or you can go out to sleep!”
 “Impossible, this is my home!”
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 Gu Xueyi was born into a family of generals and was the master of the Sheng family, the one person in charge of a family of 400. But when she woke up, she had transmigrated into a novel and was the ex-wife to be of the male lead and doomed to die early.
 Looking at the four siblings of her husband, Gu Xueyi frowned and thought: “Back in the day, the sons of the Sheng family were able to go to battle, to become generals, to conquer the Imperial court and become officials. All of them were useful men, so why are those bigshots in the modern day so useless?” 
 Whether her husband wants a divorce or not, first she has to teach these idiots the right way!
 Months later, the missing husband returned to the Yan family.
 Yan Weijia, who had just received the Movie Emperor award: “The person I am the most grateful for is my sister-in-law and the person I love the most is also her.” 
 Yan Weshu, a famous celebrity that had just entered a prestigious university: “The person I am the most grateful for is my sister-in-law and the person I love the most is also her.” 
 Yan Wenhong, who just won a gold medal for his country: “The person I am the most grateful for is my sister-in-law…” 
 Yan Wenbo, holding his diploma: “The person I am the most grateful to is my sister-in-law…” 
 Even the Yan’s former enemy said in a public interview: “The woman I admire the most is Ms. Gu Xueyi.”
 Everyone: ??? 
 Yanchao: ??? Am I green??
 Only then he found out that his unruly and hateful wife had become the dream woman that everyone wanted to marry and that they were all waiting for him to divorce.
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 A high-ranking officer in the Marines and a master of both Western and Chinese medicine, Feng Yu Heng is transmigrated with a duang sound to the Da Shun Dynasty.
 Her father is distant, her grandmother is unloving, her mother is sick, her brother is young, and her sisters are hateful, with each more ruthless than the previous.
 After transmigrating and being reborn, she definitely cannot continue being a good-for-nothing like the previous owner of this body.
 Want to compete with me? It will be complete domination! 
 Want to cause me harm? A single scalpel will turn you to mincemeat! 
 Want to play dirty? A needle will paralyze half your body! 
 Want to kill me? A single scratch will disembowel you!
 The formerly easy-to-bully completely transforms and becomes the most desired of Da Shun Dynasty. A hospital to be opened with the Emperor will bring the adoration of the masses and a great deal of wealth. But what’s this about a marriage to this absurd prince? What does the cripple have to say?
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 It’s a story that happened long, long ago, in a continent far, far away, about gods and mortals, sword and magic, war and peace, and of course love and hatred.
 Amon was a poor miner’s son in a remote town in the kingdom of Hittite. Along with the discovery of a marvelous gem, his fate was changed. People on this land called it Gods’ Tear. But wait, what were the gods? It was said that the gods created the world. Then who created the gods?
 Forced by the tantalizing fate, Amon had to struggle to find out the truth behind this world of magic and gods……
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 The modern day doctor Lin Haihai has transmigrated into the body of the sixth princess consort. The woman who had been mistreated her whole life was going to be divorced by her husband, the Sixth Prince, to make room for his childhood lover. Lin Haihai couldn’t care less. All she wanted was to start her own hospital and focus on her career. Equipped with her knowledge as a 21st century woman, she soon won over the hearts of the common people, and perhaps a few men’s. She didn’t need love, of course, or so she thought. Fate had other plans for her, and she found herself falling for a man she shouldn’t want, and faced with the choice between love and the greater good of the nation.
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 In her last life, Yu Lingxi fell from a myriad of stars that surrounded the moon into the dust, and was forced to sacrifice herself to the regent, Ning Yin.
 The regent was born handsome and beautiful, but unfortunately he has a crippled leg. He was a twisted and cruel madman who killed his brothers and father.
 What Yu Lingxi was most afraid of was that while wiping the fresh blood on his hands, he smiled and said to her: “Lingxi, come here.”
 After only two years of marriage, Yu Lingxi passed away suddenly.
 After her death, Ning Yin did not set up a mourning hall, did not make funeral arrangements and buried her, and became even more insane, slaughtering the city with blood.
 Then she was reborn at fifteen years old, when she was still a high-ranking noble daughter of the general’s mansion, and Ning Yin was not yet the regent who covered the sky with one hand.
 Unable to swallow this anger, Yu Lingxi took the guards to find Ning Yin, who was living on the street, and intended to beat him anonymously to avenge the resentment in her previous life.
 Unexpectedly, when she rushed to the scene in anger, she saw the thin boy curled up and was being pressed to the ground, and his left leg was about to be broken. The muddy water was covered with blood and trickled down, soaking his dark and resentful eyes red…
 Only then did she realize what a pitiful past Ning Yin had.
 Yu Lingxi made a mistake due to a strange combination of circumstances, and instead of going to beat someone, she went to save him.
 She had no choice but to take in the little poor boy and try her best to teach him to be an upright young man with a healthy body and mind.
 To her surprise, as she taught and taught, the little poor boy looked at her with more gloomy and strange eyes.
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 Xiao Xixi travelled back to ancient times and became one of the prince’s concubines. 
 It should have been the beginning of the palace fight, but she just wanted to be a salted fish. 
 Salted fish is the way to survive, and eating and waiting for death is the true meaning of life! 
 But, 
 Prince Gao Leng loves her very much 
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 Father Xiao: Daughter, you have to live up to your expectations, our family can count on you to climb the heights of dragons and the phoenixes! 
 Xiao Xixi: No, I’m just a salted fish 
 Palace maid : Little Master, you have to live up to your expectations, you must defeat those green tea b*tches to become the crown princess! 
 Xiao Xixi: No, I’m just a salted fish 
 Crown Prince : Concubine Ai, you have to live up to your expectations, I just count on you to inherit the lineage! 
 Xiao Xixi: No, I’m just a salted fish 
 Prince : It’s okay, I can be a lazy bump too.
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 They told her, ‘Come back tomorrow.’
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 No matter what, she’ll prove her right to live!
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