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 After drinking three times and eating five dishes, Nangong asked suddenly: "Lu Aiqing has done such a mortal service, what should I reward you for?" After speaking, he looked around for a week with drunk eyes and said: "You Aiqing Also talk about, what would you like to reward the lieutenant? "
 The lively hall was quiet when the hall was quiet, and most of the military generals were happy and slightly wink, but the civil servants were drunk and did not dare to speak.
 "His Majesty Hong Enchen is grateful for his tears, and loyalty and loyalty to the kingdom and his people are not dare to ask for reward."
 "Where does Lu Aiqing say? If you do n’t know what to do, do n’t you let the world ’s mentors chill?" When Lu Quan said nothing, Nangong let the beard think for a moment.
 Lu Quan got up and went around the table to kneel on the hall: "I am afraid of you, please dare to retreat."
 Although both the lieutenant and the Grand Duke are expensive, the former is an official position and cannot be hereditary; the latter is a title that can be hereditary. It seems that the reward given by Nangong is not wrong.
 But whether it was Nangong Jean who sat behind the royal case, or Lu Quan who was kneeling down the stage, he knew the mystery. This was a tentative test that both knew.
 If Lu Quan's generosity and gratitude are all very happy, but if he feels ashamed as he is now, it is a dangerous move.
 Nangong ’s intention to let the drunkard go is not the beginning of the military conquest, but Lu Quan knew it well but did n’t want to let it go. The atmosphere of the palace feast became secretive.
 At this time, he hit the corner door and walked into a housekeeper, trotting against the wall and trotting all the way to the royal case, kneeling and kneeling on the ground: "Your Majesty, the slave has nothing to report."
 Nangong let back his gaze and motioned to ask questions.
 The nephew said something in his ears, and the latter returned to Nangong and told him: "His Majesty, Her Royal Highness is so noisy today to see Her Majesty, but the Grandma is just waiting outside the Hall with Her Highness."
 "Let the grandmother hug the princess!"
 "Well."
 Forty-nine took the lead, thanks to this episode Nangong waved indifferently: "Let's get up, the matter of the reward will be discussed later."
 "Your Majesty."
 The four eunuchs joined forces to open the door of the temple, and the grandmother walked in through the main entrance of the temple, holding a pink carved jade doll.
 The girl looked no more than four or five years old, and the fever became a little slack at the beginning. The thinning hair was tied into a pair of buns and fixed with a jeweled blond hair hoop. She wore a wide-sleeve palace suit made of Shu brocade and a small scarlet cloak.
 The hundred officials shouted in unison: "See Her Royal Highness."
 Nangong smiled, and personally took the royal case and took her daughter from the grandmother: "Will my son be fine?"
 The little girl was not afraid of giving birth. She first called out sweetly: "Father Emperor" opened her eyes with big watery eyes.
 The princes sitting in the lower position saw this scene with different looks. Nangong asked the Nangong Jingnv to return to the royal case to sit down, and personally held the pride for the Nangong Jingnv to pamper her.
 Nangong, who is not pregnant in Li Fei's belly, has a total of five sons and three daughters under her knees, and only Nangong Jingnun is a pure prostitute.
 Nangong let the original wife, Ma's green plum bamboo horseshoe, be affectionate, but unfortunately, Ma's body has been bad for more than 20 years and only gave birth to a daughter. Nangong let Ma died of illness on the eve of his ascension to the throne, and since then Nangong has given more and more pity to this only uncle daughter.
 Because Nangong had never established his prince, he simply gave the Nangong Jingnv after the original reorganization of the East Palace.
 Nangong Jingnv twisted in her father's arms and turned to grab Nangong's beard. The latter laughed instead of being annoyed, and turned away her daughter's flamboyant hand, saying, "Naughty."
 Nangong asked another man to set up a small case to let the grandmother wait for the princess to take the seat, and Nangong, who had teased her daughter, was in a good mood: "It is rare for Lu Aiqing to be proud of himself, so I will reward you for something else. Ding came forward and listened!
 "Being there."
 "Seal you as a fateful lady!"
 "Your Majesty!"
 "How many fifteen nephews are there?"
 Lu Quan got up and replied, "Under your back, the dog has just passed thirteen."
 "Oh, let's talk in two years."
 Xing Jingfu, a scholar of the Chinese Shu Shu, rose up and said, "Your Majesty, the minister has something to play."
 "speak."
 "His Majesty has been working hard since he ascended the throne, and now he has expanded half of the territory of our country. It is indeed a timeless prince. His courage earnestly asks His Majesty to revise his year name to congratulate him, and to open another Enke Quanta to enter the DPRK."
 A civil servant echoed: "Reconsideration."
 "Prelude!"
 The Ministry of R &amp; D drafted three annual titles for the day, and Nangong chose "Jingjia" as the new year title.
 In the first year of King Jia, Emperor Qin ordered Lieutenant Lu Quan to march northward, pacify the northern Qiang barbarians;
 In the same year, Kai Enke was praised by all nations, free of crickets, and widely accepted by scholars from all over the world.
 ...
 Agura opened her eyes slowly with a humming sound, watching the drapery above her head chaos for a while, sitting up suddenly, and the tingling in her chest forced her to cough.
 She looked down: she had put on clean clothes on her body, the inexplicable materials, the soft furnishings, and the surrounding furnishings were very different from the grassland tents.
 Agura's last memory lingered in the heavy breathing of the flowing fire, she tightly hugged the neck of the flowing fire and struggled in the turbulent river water, feeling the despair in her heart as well.
 "Shooting fire!" Agura ran out, barefooted, covering his stinging chest, despite dizziness. I saw a teenager of his own age squatting in front of a clay stove in the courtyard.
 The teenager heard the voice, looked up and saw Agula, lowered the fan in his hand and walked over quickly: "Are you awake?" And when seeing Agula barefoot, she frowned and grabbed her arm, and went into the room. He complained, "My master used a few precious herbs to save your life. How can I run barefoot?"
 Agura was tense, listening to the fluent Wei Guohua of the boy. He just stopped trying to break free of the boy and looked at her with a crooked head: "Can you understand what I say?"
 Agura was silent for a moment and replied in a slightly stiff Wei dialect: "What about my horse?"
 The teenager was surprised: "Do you know Mandarin?"
 "Where's my horse?"
 The boy stubbornly pressed Agula back to the bed, and pulled her back again. "My master didn't see a horse when you picked you up from half a month ago. I'll tell my master later." No When Agula spoke again, the teenager ran out.
 Agula coughed a few more times, and stared at the bulge on the quilt according to the painful chest. She defended herself. The whole army of warriors who protected themselves did not know if Kocho had escaped, and his father Khan and his mother ...
 The door opened again, and the head came in. A "freak" in a black gown wore a half black mask on her face, and the young man from Shicai followed him.
 Agura felt a dangerous habitual dagger touching the waist but felt empty, and the masked man sat down beside the bed with a calm eye: "Listen to Ding Ye that you understand the official language?" The voice sounded like The old bellows, which hasn't been pulled for years, is hoarse and creepy.
 Agura's fist tightened and tightened: Southerners are all enemies! But then I thought that my mother was also a Nan, and that this person rescued himself, he loosened his fist and nodded.
 "Extend your hand."
 The masked man took Agula's pulse, said a few medicinal herbs and dosage, and Ding Yi led him out of the house.
 Seeing that the other party was not malicious, Agula asked eagerly, "What about my horse?"
 The masked man sighed softly: "You lose consciousness in the river, thanks to the horse's loyalty, and you don't know how long you have been floating before reluctantly to go ashore. When I found you, it was dead and died."
 Agula is still struggling to digest the manuscripts of the crepe, but the masked man sighed and said with some emotion: "The horse is still so faithful, it is better than the world's numerous sellers who seek glory."
 For a long time, Agura opened her amber eyes and murmured unwillingly: "Is the fire dead?"
 The masked man nodded, and Agula took a cold breath and bit his inner gill, drew a tight quilt and gasped for a few breaths, which forced the tears back, but drew a series of coughs.
 The masked man pressed Aguala's two acupoints of "Obuchi" and "Hegu", and patiently instructed: "Although you are awake, the inflammation inside has not completely disappeared, you need to rest for a while to move around."
 Agura felt buzzing in her ears, dizziness, angina piercing her heart, and a fire burning from her chest to her throat made her miserable, even when the masked person went out.
 When she was left alone in the room, her strength also collapsed and she cried, covering her head and crying silently.
 In my mind, I remember the bits and pieces of Liu Huo, and worried that Little Butterfly and her parents seemed to be torn apart.
 Ding Wei called Agula a few times when he returned with the medicine. He opened the quilt medicine bowl and broke it. Ding Yan hurried out.
 Before that, Agoura plunged into the river, and thanks to the mask, he saved the person with all his heart and rescue. But the fever in her body could kill her at any time!
 The misfortune of Liuliu's death and his concern for his family made Agula struggling and fell into a coma again.
 Agula has been in bed for more than half a year before gradually recovering. Outside is the season of heavy snow.
 Although her body was intact, she was getting thinner and weaker. Ding Hui took a bundle of bamboo slips and came to the door to carefully fight the floating snow on her body before pushing in.
 He saw Agula leaning against the bed, heard the sound, looked up, and started to stay again.
 Ding Yue sat down beside the bed with a sigh and watched Aguara's disappointed expression of pity. Although Agula refused to say anything in the past six months, he also got to know the life of the other side. The master seemed to know more in detail, but ordered him not to talk about half a sentence.
 The girl in front of her was no longer home, and her beloved sister and family had probably suffered.
 "The" Three Hundred Thousands "interpretation master said she will teach you personally. From today on I will teach you to read the Filial Piety."
 "Ding Yan."
 "Ok?"
 "I want to go home."
 Ding Yan looked at the hollowness in those beautiful amber eyes, but opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
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 A natural moat called the Luo river split the great land into two. Jing of the north, and Wei of the south.
 One was the Prince of the grass plains who had no worries nor sorrow. One was a lawful Princess who received exclusive favour of the Emperor.
 A war turned the Prince of the grass plains into an orphan, she who had laid dormant for ten years had originally planned to become a sycophantic official, to manipulate the enemy kingdom into chaos, but was appointed as Fuma at the Chionglin banquet.
 Wait and see, how this debt of grudge from a fallen kingdom and devastated home will be settled.
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 She was a medical genius from the Noah Medical Academy as well as a drug producing specialist. After sleeping for three days, she had returned to the ancient era and become the loyal marquis palace’s ignorant and silly young miss. 
 He was the supreme king of the Jia Luo Kingdom, with prestige around the whole world. With an ice cold face and a ice cold manner, he was entangled by her strong and overbearing manner, vowing to never let go. 
 Accidentally falling on him, he said, “This king will never suffer a loss.” Never suffering a loss, so he kissed her back. 
 Accidentally hitting his face, he said, “This king will never fight with a woman, I only nip women.” 
 Five fingerprints. Not only has he nipped her five times, he still collects interest.
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 In many worlds, the system data was sent into chaos due to some kind of obsession skyrocketing, turning decent protagonists into murderous villains.
 The system appointed You Xu to cross into the world, warm the paranoid villains, and gain their trust to eliminate the root causes.
 The system fully believes in its ability to choose people until it discovered–.
 In particular, You Xu provoked the villains to be even more paranoid, and the whole world was chaotic as if it was swept away by a virus.
 The system crashed: “Ah, didn’t I tell you to eliminate them?”
 You Xu: “harvesting means the same thing.”
 System: “.”
 Eliminating = Harvesting (?)
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 Yan Xi grew up with the unique face of the heroine of a bitter drama. Even the old man who set up a fortune-telling stall at the back door of the community had to shake his head and sigh with emotion when he saw her. This girl looked bitter and ill-fated. It’s a pity. Pity.
 Yan Xi：……
 As the saying goes, You can not judge a person by appearance, just as you can’t measure the sea with a pint pot.
 Yan Xi felt that although she had the face of a bitter heroine, she had the heart of a comedy heroine.
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 Lin Qianshuang read a Cultivation Harem novel by mistake, reached a certain point, was rendered speechless and forced to vomit blood.
 The male protagonist was a scumbag named Liang Jingxuan who was a bastard even before transmigrating. After transmigrating, the wretched male protagonist counterattacked the tall, rich and handsome villains. His golden finger allowed him to pick up countless girls, treating them as vulgar stand-ins saying, “She is like my white moonlight.” He collected various big beauties in the end.
 The girls in the novel all have beautiful appearances, but when they encounter the scumbag, their IQ drops and they end up relying on the male protagonist like little birds, appearing cute and helpless.
 ▼The Immortal Gate’s Sweet and Cute Little Sister – How could you be so blind! The scumbag is your father’s enemy, ah.
 ▼The Enchanting and Beautiful Saint of the Magic Palace – Wake up ah, wake up! The scumbag treats you as a stand-in for his white moonlight!
 ▼The Cold, Arrogant, and Unparalleled Lord of Tianshu City – Leaving such a large city behind, are you going to be the canary of the scumbag?
 ▼The Hot and Sexy Nine-tailed Demon Emperor – Did you take the wrong medicine? It was the scumbag who dug out your wet nurse’s internal alchemy, how could you save that scum! You even kissed him!!! Kissed!!!
 ……
 (Your comments have been received. The Lord God has heard your demands.)
 (Congratulations to the host for joining the “Harem Rescue Project”, you can successfully leave the world after completing the above rescue missions for each character.)
 Lin Qianshuang: ? Oh my god, can someone please tell her why has she become the person with the highest value of hatred among all his partners, the scumbag’s white moonlight!
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 One day, the supreme villainess’s sleeping soul is bound to an unknown life form who calls itself the Cannon Fodder System.
 The lifeform requires her to act as various cannon fodders in various worlds, dying again and again in different inexplicable ways just so the story plot can progress.
 Shao Yin believes that every single character should be allowed a chance to live their own life, instead of becoming a stepping stone for the so-called protagonists.
 Hence, she does her best in each and every world.
 System: Please try your best to act your role as a cannon fodder.
 Shao Yin: Hm?
 Why would she do that? Is it not pleasing to hold money and power within her own hands?
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 Everyone in the entertainment industry knows that Xiao Fengyu is an optimistic, cheerful and generous person who’s not affected by anything.
 In an interview, the host asked: “Is there anything that will make you furious?”
 Xiao Fengyu smiled generously, “How come? I have been in the industry for ten years, what other big storm have I not witnessed?”
 The host was about to praise Fengyu for her knowledge and open-mindedness, but her smile gradually faded away.
 Everyone looked behind.
 Outside the filming area, the actress He Yunhan who came to visit the session, was gazing down and talking to a young and beautiful singer.
 When the camera was aimed back at Xiao Fengyu, she indifferently said, “I’m sorry, I’m going to be furious.”
 Moderator: “. . .”
 Audience: “. . .”
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 In the previous life, the powerful and beautiful wife gave him everything just so that he could look at her, but he listened to his adoptive father’s instigation to steal her company secrets, scolded her for subscribing to her and forced her to divorce, and was finally burned to death by his adoptive father. .
 In the face of his adoptive father’s instigation and framing of his eldest brother, Xu Tian hugged his daughter-in-law’s thigh tightly: “Wife, the weather is cold, and the Xu family should go bankrupt!”
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 In the age of the Great Liang Dynasty, the lives of the people were made convenient with steam-powered machines that run on a fuel named Violetstream Gold. Chang Geng, who lived in a small countryside village, shared a distant relationship with his mother while his stepfather was away most of the year round, and the only people he was close to were two little kids, the village teacher, and his yi fu – adoptive father. But his life was flipped upside down one day following the barbaric Man tribes’ invasion, and it turned out that his entire identity had been an illusion – not only was Chang Geng himself not the country boy he thought he was, but also his mother, his teacher, and even his beloved yi fu…
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 When choosing the companion system, Congliang did a trick, palace fights, house fights, scumbags, counterattacks, and other systems that seemed to be particularly wasteful of brain cells, and pulled a particularly pure-looking “Scum Girl Congliang System”.
 Being good means being a good person, and being a good person is simple. 
 However, after starting the time-travel mission, Cong Liang discovered that her trapping system has another more appropriate name – “Sura Heart Hunting Field” 
 In other words, how to make a person who was imprisoned by you, humiliated, beaten, abandoned, abused, ridiculed, betrayed, harmed, exploited… fell in love with you and gave you a sincere kiss? 
 Wait online! Very urgent!
 First wear – lame prince 
 Second wear – Blind man 
 The third wear – juvenile offender with severed finger 
 Fourth wear – ghost face fifth uncle 
 Fifth wear – one-armed tailor
 【important hint! ! ! 】 
 The heroine is a rough man at heart, the hero and the woman got the wrong script series 
 Every world I will write seriously, so I may wear it slowly 
 As always, all logical common sense comes from the author’s brain hole, all for the service of the target, you are easy to go crazy 
 Declined to examine the textual research list, and to take the author’s anger
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 Chi Zhengzheng became vegetative, lying on the bed, motionless.
 A novel without CP appeared in her mind…
 In the original text, a car accident caused the Chi’s daughter to be unconscious. The engagement has to continue, and Chi Zhengzheng’s fiancé, Wen’s second youngest, quit.
 To avoid offending the Chi family, the Wen family let the unfavored young master Wen Yu become her fiancé .
 The indifferent Wen Yu became a joke in the circle.
 And this young master Wen Yu is this novel’s CP-free male protagonist. He has built a huge business empire.
 In just one year, he wiped out the two families of Chi Wen with a wave of his hand, and opening a CP-free male lead who slapped the faces of countless people. Open up the road to domination!
 And his nominal wife, Chi Zhengzheng, died quietly after being vegetative for a year. The full text depicts her with only two sentences.
 After reading the whole story, Chi Zhengzheng was so frightened that she opened her eyes just like that – she happened to meet Wen Yu’s gaze.
 Yo, that’s pretty handsome.
 Chi Zhengzheng: “…husband!!!”
 Wen Yu: ? ? ?
 Note: CP means lovers or couples in novel, drama or comic; abbreviation for couple or character pairing.
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 Seria, a social outcast, has changed.
 Seria Stern, the wicked woman who made everyone tremble with fear, was now calm.
 In fact, she wasn’t just changed, she was a completely different person.
 The moment she realized that she had possessed the body of the villain Seria, in a romance novel, she had a hunch about the future and decided to live low.
 She would avoid kidnapping and harassing the original heroine, hence preventing her death by decapitation at the hands of Kalis, the second male lead.
 In order to avoid that, she had to fix her bad relationship with Kalis and even healed his injured arm.
 Thanks to that she got engaged with him, so it’s all worked out.
 Finally, the original heroine returned, and her husband, Lesche, should be on good terms with her now.
 “I’ve been waiting to escort her, so…”
 Lesche asked, resolutely cutting off Kalis’ words.
 “Miss Seria, it would be better for you to choose. With whom would you want to go with?”
 Something was strange.
 The original, wasn’t it perfectly fine?
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 Betrayed by everyone close and her family ruined, Luo Yoo had lived for 25 years. Only until death did she understand who was truly good to her in this world. If possible, she really did not want to just die like this. She had yet to thank that man who had helped her when she was in dire straits, that man who was willing to go bankrupt and lose his life for her! 
 When she had been thrown down from a 80+ floors building, she had seen with her own eyes that man who followed her and jumped down. At that moment Luo Yoo told herself that if she could have a second chance, she would definitely treat this man well! She would also never let her life become this miserable again, she wanted to repay that man’s kindness and take her revenge! 
 The instant she landed, she thought she had died but in the blink of an eye, she realised she had returned to 10 years ago, back to when everything had just begun. 
 Confusion, enlightenment, a delightful surprise! As the daughter of a rich and influential family, she swears that in this life, she would definitely make those people who betrayed her pay the price they deserve. She would also definitely bring that man, who pledged his life to follow her, under her wing and cherish him well! 
 Ye Yunchen, the illegitimate son of the Ye Family, was cold-hearted and handsome, vicious and ruthless. His IQ could go either ways to the extreme. In front of others, his IQ was naturally extremely high but in front of Luo Yoo, he was as silly as a loyal dog, even if he was kicked fiercely by his master, he would only pitifully continue to please his master, never thinking of betrayal. 
 Ye Yunchen’s life was filled with too much darkness, while Luo Yoo was his only source of sunlight. Therefore, he is willing to give up anything to protect her, his life, his dignity, his everything!
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