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 The night is getting darker.
 Shen Jue went back to his house first.
 As the **** next to Emperor Murongxiu, he had a single-living house.
 He coughed and took off his drenched clothes. His pale and thin body was covered with whip marks, and there were many old scars on his skin.
 This body is so ugly that it is not aesthetic at all. Especially his mutilated lower body.
 Shen Jue looked down for a while before raising his head.
 When Murongxiu was a prince, he was often bullied by other princes. As his personal eunuch, Shen Jue was beaten a lot. After all, for the master's punishment, the slave has to take his place. Years passed, he didn't know how many scars he had.
 Shen Jue put on a clean dress, wiped off his wet hair, and sat in front of the bronze mirror.
 Murong Xiu was a well-known beauty in the Great Zhou Dynasty, otherwise the regent would not have looked at his face and decided to help him in the upper position. The love of ancient and modern times arises from "lust". Shen Jue examined himself calmly, and felt that he had nothing to do with the word "lust" now.
 With his plain face and mutilated body, Murong Xiu is very unlikely to see him.
 Shen Jue stretched out his hand and brushed the mirror surface. His fingers were much rougher than the mirror surface, which was the reason for the hard work. He looked at the familiar and strange face in the mirror and couldn't help but smile.
 All this is okay, because the real Shen Jue is back.
 If the way of heaven is not benevolent, I would like to rewrite the way of heaven in blood.
 But now the first thing he has to do is to heal his injuries.
 The group of people who beat him were dead hands. If it weren't for Murong Xiu, he still cared a little about him, I was afraid that those people would directly kill him.
 Shen Jue climbed onto the icy bed and buried her head and face in the quilt. He should have gone to Murong Xiu's place first, but he was really disgusted with Murong Xiu, so he didn't want to go.
 Shen Jue slept until dawn the next day, when a young **** broke in and woke him up.
 "Shen Jue, why are you still sleeping?"
 Shen Jue felt a hand lift his quilt, and couldn't help but frowned. He pressed the quilt with his hand, and shrank even more. Although he slept for a long time, he didn't sleep well. He started a fever in the middle of the night, and he could only resist, and the pain made him feel uncomfortable.
 Shen Jue is now a mortal and cannot use Xianshu. Fortunately, his body, although it was a terrible life, could be regarded as hard. After numerous beatings, he survived without leaving any root causes.
 Feng Qingbao was stunned when he saw that the boy on the bed didn't get up for the first time and went under the quilt. He has been working with Shen Jue for more than a year, and nothing else, Shen Jue is the most disciplined among their group of eunuchs, and he doesn't rely on the emperor's favor and take Qiao to stand up.
 Although he was the most popular **** around the emperor, he never regarded himself as the chief eunuch. This is why Feng Qingbao dared to break into his room directly.
 "Shen Jue, you wake up soon, the emperor... the emperor is already angry." Feng Qingbao said hesitantly.
 Shen Jue did not go to serve last night. Although the emperor’s expression was fair, he still asked. He was silent for a moment when he saw that Shen Jue hadn’t come this morning, and said, “Shen Jue was punished yesterday. Feng Qingbao, you should go see him. If it’s serious, go to the imperial doctor."
 Shen Jue listened to the whispering sound in his ear, and was so annoyed that he reluctantly opened one eye. After seeing that it was Feng Qingbao, he closed his eyes again, "My body hurts so tightly that I can’t get up. You help me follow The emperor said."
 Feng Qingbao was taken aback for a moment, "How can this work? Go by yourself."
 After hearing this, Shen Jue turned around and said coldly: "Then you go out."
 Feng Qingbao was speechless. He hated Shen Jue for not knowing what is good or bad. He stood up and went out, and when he closed the door, he deliberately slammed the door heavily. Shen Jue in the room didn't care at all, he retracted into the quilt again.
 In that room, Feng Qingbao walked to the entrance of the Imperial Study Room, quickly put away his anger, and carefully walked into the hall.
 Murong Xianxian was sitting on the dragon chair. He saw Feng Qingbao coming alone, his eyes made waves.
 "Emperor, Father Shen can't get up right now." Although Feng Qingbao was angry, he still said a few words to Shen Jue in Murong Xiu, "Duke Shen still had a fever when the slave went."
 Murongxiu lowered his eyes. In fact, he was a bit complicated with Shen Jue. If it wasn't for Shen Jue who broke in yesterday, I was afraid that the regent did not know what to do. However, Shen Jue's crash made him feel too much. It was a bit embarrassing.
 The palace knew that he was the puppet emperor, but he didn't know what the regent was thinking about him. Shen Jue now knew.
 Thinking of this, Murongxiu raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said a little tiredly: "You go to an imperial doctor to get Shen Jue's pulse, he..." He paused, "He is injured, it's fine to rest for a while. ."
 Feng Qingbao responded and quickly turned and went out.
 After Murong Xiu gave his instructions, he temporarily put the matter on hold, but to his surprise, Shen Jue did not appear in front of him for the next half month. Even the regent found out and laughed: "That ugly **** next to you, why? He's dead?"
 Murong Xiu's eyes changed slightly, "He is still alive, doesn't the regent know? You are the one who started it."
 Seeing Murongxiu’s face changed slightly, the regent became more sarcastic. He even stretched out a hand and touched Murongxiu’s chin jokingly, "If he didn’t have long eyes, how could I be punished? What about him? Obedience is the most important thing for a slave."
 There was something in the regent's words, Murong Xiu frowned.
 The regent said again: "I see that the people you are waiting for are not smart enough, so just take advantage of this change."
 Murong Xiu refused, "I am used to their service."
 The regent raised his eyebrows, and there was still something to do later, so he didn't stay long and left. He felt that sometimes he couldn't press too hard.
 And Murong Xiu then called Feng Qingbao in.
 "How is Shen Jue's injury?"
 Feng Qingbao heard this with a weird face.
 These days, he would go to Shen Jue's place every day, but for some reason, he always felt that Shen Jue was different from before.
 Like...
 It's like changing someone!
 Shen Jue used to be crouching and cowardly. But these days, not only did he straighten his back, but his behavior was different from the past. Sometimes when Shen Jue saw him, he still felt a little scared.
 Feng Qingbao went to see Shen Jue every day. Naturally, he knew that Shen Jue's injury was getting better, but Shen Jue couldn't persuade him to take care of him. Shen Jue now sits in the house every day.
 Murong Xiu frowned when he saw Feng Qingbao whizzing out, "Speak!"
 Feng Qingbao knelt to the ground at once, "The emperor, the slave dare not lie, but the slave doesn't know what to say."
 These words made Murong Xiu's brows furrowed deeper.
 He put aside the pen, turned his mind slightly, and stood up directly, "Stop driving, I will go see Shen Jue."
 ...
 Murong Xiu had never been to the place where the **** lived. He looked at the cramped house in front of him, the wet bluestone slab, his expression was a little unclear. When Murong Xiu was the prince, although he was not favored, he lived in a palace, and he didn't make much difference in food and clothing.
 He was born as a master, and he has never seen a place where people stay.
 Feng Qingbao crouched and stood behind Murongxiu, not daring to let out the atmosphere. He didn't expect that Murong Xiu would actually come to their place where they lived. The eunuchs they served in front of the imperial court, except for the shift vigil on weekdays, would return here to rest.
 Murong Xiu twisted his eyebrows, raised his legs and walked forward. The more he walked forward, his face became darker. When he arrived at the door of the house where Shen Jue lived, his eyes were so heavy that people did not dare to look directly.
 He stopped in front of the door, and Feng Qingbao hurriedly stepped forward and knocked on the door.
 "Shen Gonggong."
 A rustling sound came from the room.
 Standing at the door, Murong Xiu heard footsteps from far and near. When the door was opened from inside, he naturally raised his eyes and looked over.
 The young man behind the door was thin and pale. When he saw him, he seemed to smile, but he didn't seem to have any. Before Murong Xiu could see it clearly, he saw the young man kneeling on the ground.
 "The slave visits the emperor."
 Murong Xiu snorted and didn't let Shen Jue get up immediately.
 "How about your injury?"
 Shen Jue’s knees were in close contact with the cold floor tiles. “If you return to the emperor, the minion’s injury is almost healed.”
 Then why don't you go back to serve?
 This is what Murong Xiu wants to ask, but this is not something you can ask in front of so many people.
 "Get up and talk, do you have tea?" Murong Xiu walked into the room as he said, and waved to the group of palace people behind him.
 The palace people immediately retreated, and for a while, only Murongxiu and Shen Jue were left in the room. Shen Jue got up from the ground, lowered his head and said, "The minion has no tea, only some white water."
 Murong Xiu was not here for tea, so he didn't care much, he looked at the furnishings in the room.
 This room is extremely basic, but it is nothing more than a bed, a table and two stools.
 There is also an empty medicine bowl on the table with brown scum on the bottom of the bowl.
 Murongxiu finished examining, turned around and looked at Shen Jue.
 "You..." He opened his mouth and stopped.
 Shen Jue lowered his head and said nothing.
 Murong Xiu hesitated for a while before continuing: "I am useless and can't protect you. If you have grievances in your heart, you should also. If you want to go out of the palace, I will allow it."
 After he finished speaking, he waited for Shen Jue's response.
 Murongxiu understands Shen Jue. Although Shen Jue is not very smart and not very good-looking, he is very loyal, otherwise he would not keep Shen Jue by his side. He said these words, but to retreat to advance, to test the other side.
 He knew that Shen Jue was an orphan, and that an **** could not survive after leaving the palace.
 Shen Jue didn't have the ability to marry a wife and have children. He was just rejected when he went out of the palace.
 What surprised Murong Xiu was that Shen Jue was silent.
 After Murong Xiu was surprised, he became a little angry, so angry that Shen Jue didn't know what was good or bad.
 If it weren't for him, Shen Jue would have been killed.
 Murongxiu's expression became cold. He didn't want to stay in this ruined room anymore. He raised his leg and wanted to leave. He didn't expect that as soon as he raised his leg, Shen Jue knelt down and hugged his leg.
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 Reminder: Your black heart cotton plus scheming **** has been online, please check it carefully.
 Murong Xiu: Can I reject it? I feel a little cold in my neck.
 Thank you little angels for voting for me overlord~
 Thanks to the little angel who cast [land mine]: 1 handsome and cool handsome purple
 Thank you little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~
 Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Ron40 bottle
 Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ^_^
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 Serious version: Every small world had a heartthrob, all he had to do was to kill that heartthrob
 Irregular version: Shen Jue was punished for doing wrong and experienced the suffering of reincarnation. In order to get rid of reincarnating, he had to kill those beautiful and prosperous heartthrobs, and before doing it, he had to attack the other party and let the other party willingly die for him.
 It was just that, gradually, those heartthrobs who had been attacked were blackened…
 Shen Jue: Wait, aren’t you the protagonist?
 Hearthrob [sneer]: We all have stuff, so who’s to say I have to be the recipient?
 “When two lovers meet, one must attack!
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 She went out of the way to help him build a business empire and get his inheritance. When she thought they would live happily ever after, she and her entire family were quietly gotten rid of and burned to ashes. As the blaze seared her skin, she was overcome by deep hatred and bitter regret, and wished she had another chance…
 Dizziness jolted her out of unconsciousness.
 She is now known as Miss Su. She tried to run from her wedding, but slipped and fell in the river, which incidentally, brought great shame upon both her and her fiance’s family. The word on the street is that her fiance is a playboy, a make-out king, and a bit of a lady’s man. But she has to salvage this marriage to carry out her revenge plan.
 And… the more she gets to know her future husband, the more she needs to find out. He turns out to be much deeper and more sophisticated than he cares to show to the outside world.
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 Ping Mo has been transferred from the Special Forces to the Alliance University, and the whole university is in an uproar. The new instructor, Ping Mo, is said to be a top alpha, with a lean waist, long legs, a nice ass, and a great sense of humor.
 The little sweet omegas get weak at the sight of him.
 Pei Yutu disdains: What’s so good about this f*cking little white guy?
 Later, Pei Yutu discovers Ping Mo’s little secret; He is an omega, a rare Therian omega!
 Big Pei pressed the man into the toilet stall, his teeth gently crushed his glands, looked at the flushed drill sergeant, squeezed the tail behind him, and laughed, “Damn! You’re so good everywhere!”
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 「You are gorgeous.」
 「You are amazing.」
 「Your nature is as fickle as flowing water and as erratic as a flower drifting in the wind.」
 「…」
 「You will make everyone fall madly in love with you. They will not stop until your entire being is under their possession; until you are trapped and caged; until your limbs are no more. Until you are but a cold body locked away in a freezer—only then will they finally be content.」
 「…」
 「You will not die. You will revive endlessly.」
 After an accident, Chao Deng was forced into binding with a system. The task allocated to him was to enter various worlds to collect fragments of personality.
 Chao Deng went after the personification of indifference first, then frivolity, tyranny, paranoia, arrogance… In the end, Chao Deng discovered that these fragments had all come from the same person.
 Indulging in love, muddling through life, having your name spread far and wide, or having an existence worth no more notice than a mere speck of dust—these are all the glorious songs dedicated to the life of one truly great.
 You were born to be pampered by millions.
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 Crossing to the Naruto World, Uchiha Tonan obtained the ‘Legacy Inheritance System’. As long as the people who acknowledged him died, he could inherit all abilities of the deceased. 
 Therefore… 
 “Konoha’s higher-ups mistreated the Uchihas. So, I’ve decided to lead the clan to launch a coup d’état after three years.” 
 “Ding! Gained Uchiha clan’s acknowledgment.” 
 Two years later. 
 “Tonan, this is the evidence of the Uchiha clan’s betrayal. When all is said and done, it’s your clan. So, I want to hear your opinion.” 
 “I’ll always stand on the village’s side.” 
 On that fateful night, Tonan stood on the Hokage Rock, coldly watching the Uchihas’ annihilation. 
 He spread his hands, being grateful to his clansmen’s gifts. 
 The next day. 
 “Lord Hokage, I shed blood for Konoha and became the village’s sword. And this was how you treated the meritorious clan.” 
 “Tonan, didn’t you agree to it!?” 
 “I don’t know what you are talking about. The fury of clan extermination is irreconcilable. Today, I will destroy the Sarutobi and Shimura clans to appease my clan members’ souls in heaven.” 
 A high-leveled hunter often puts on a disguise to lower the prey’s guard.
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 Albarino was a forensic pathologist at Westland Forensic Bureau, single, witty, and would go out for a drink with his colleagues – just like any other forensic pathologist. 
 Except for one thing: he was secretly a psycho serial killer. 
 For the longest time, Albarino had a normal 3-point-1-line life [1] from home – Forensic Bureau – crime scene (his own or someone else’s), until one day, another psycho serial killer unintentionally killed his target he had planned to kill for 3 months. 
 With all his meticulous planning ruined, he was pissed off, so he decided to provoke the other serial killer himself. 
 [1] a boring, monotone, unchanging life. 
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 Her – a glutton without troubles or worries who crossed over and became a young fat chick with a deep vengefulness.
 Him – a young master of the number one power; a two-faced man with elegance and charming, good looks; he is the chosen one of the former saint god and a man who will only bend his back for her alone.
 This domineering crossover’s slogan is, ‘Don’t touch if it is this sister’s, put it there if it isn’t this sister’s!’
 …watch how the Domineering Glutton and the Two-Faced Venerate Emperor create sparks as they meet and collide, stirring the whole Spirit Treasure Continent into turmoil, how they fall for each other and how they kill each other, how life and death severs love.
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 Qi Huan and Qu Jianshen grew up together since childhood, and even though Qu Jianshen had a face more handsome than any male star in the entertainment industry, she never had any other thoughts about him.
 She didn’t until she was told by her parents that they had been engaged by her grandfather’s generation.
 Qi Huan’s first thought was to refuse, but no one wanted to cancel a marriage contract made by the elders. So she asked her best friend to help her come up with ideas to make Qu Jianshen to refuse too, so that maybe her parents’ side will give up.
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 The daughter of a duke, the stuttering Maximilian, married a knight of lowly status at her father’s coercion.
 After their first night, her husband departed for an expedition without another word.
 He comes back three years later, this time as a famous knight in the whole continent.
 How would Maximilian face him on his return?
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 The traitor Gu Mang returned to his home kingdom again. Everyone rejoiced in his banishment. It was said the one who hated him most was his closest friend – the cold and stoic Young Master Mo.
 A rumour: Young Master Mo prepared three hundred and sixty-five methods of torture to try on Gu Mang, enough to play with him for a year without repetition.
 But what’s the truth then?
 Well the truth is even more unspeakable–
 Mo Xi’s identity: the most abstinent commander of the empire.
 His relationship with the traitor Gu Mang: they’d slept together before.
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 A handsome man was hit and lost his memory for dangerous driving and saved by Lin Xiaomi. Since the day, the man just hung on in her house and refused to clear out. Also, from that day on, the only goal of Lin Xiaomi was to dislodge him!
 The first person that Leng Yihuang saw after losing memory was Lin Xiaomi, who was a full-breasted beauty simple like an innocent child. She fascinated Leng Yihuang like a magnet. Since the day they met, his only thought was to f*ck her!
 Of course, the winner is king, the loser needed to warm the bed… But after the night, the bastard just disappeared. Lin Xiaomi swore to God that she would hunt down that as*hole no matter where he was.
 But when a bunch of guards with guns showed up and called Lin Xiaomi “Your Ladyship”, she was struck dumb with fear and astonishment. The man who walked out of a Rolls-Royce was just Leng Yihuang, who turned out to be the heir of a big shot…
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 An advertising director is reborn in 1988 Hollywood as an eighteen-year-old blond-haired westerner named Eric Williams.
 From then on, he starts writing movie scripts and television songs, becomes skilled in directing every kind of film, wins over all kinds of female celebrities, and takes the road to become a Hollywood legend.
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 A long time ago he made a promise on the ice field where death and snow were intertwined.
 Years later, Necromancer Burris worked very hard to finally break the curse of the ancient gods and let the imprisoned Skeleton King leave the Marsh of the Dead and return to the human world.
 As a token of gratitude for fulfilling the promise, the mage not only regained his youth but accidentally gained something else –
 A love story with a higher undead demigod, an infernal being?
 Yes.
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