[Chapter 1 Chapter 419 Full Text + Closing Remarks]
"Miss~Oh no, Your Majesty, please take a look at the court dress designed for you by the Shangyi Bureau." Lan Yin walked into the hall holding the blueprint.
The late emperor's last edict, which was used to force Tusang to step down, was quickly burned by her after her young lady ascended the throne.
The young lady has become the emperor. Keeping that thing would be a threat. Of course she has to deal with it properly to avoid any trouble in the future.
Yan Qing raised his head from the pile of memorials on the table: "I believe in your judgment."
Having had experience as an emperor, she quickly came to power and was able to handle the mess in Beiyou with ease.
She first solved the remaining problems of Tantric Buddhism and beheaded Wu Sa and many of his disciples.
Cheng Xu and his followers were also convicted.
Zhiyanqing replaced him with a death row prisoner.
On that day, Cheng Xu, who was reduced to a prisoner, was still boasting about his deep affection, not knowing that Tusan had already abdicated as her man, and at this point he still tried to use his deep affection to bind her and grab her as a lifeline.
"Qingqing." Cheng Xu raised his head, then suddenly lowered it again, looking helplessly at the shackles on his hands and feet, "Qingyun is no longer worthy of Qingqing."
He smiled bitterly, "Qingqing, you don't need to come to see me again in the future."
Yan Qing looked at the man who looked extremely embarrassed but still stood straight stubbornly, showing off his noble demeanor, and slowly walked up to him.
She raised her hand to touch the messy hair on his temples, with a hint of infatuation in her eyes just right: "Qingyun knows--"
She placed her fingertips on the man's face, concealed the watery look in her eyes, and her shoulders trembled slightly when she lowered her head.
Cheng Xu's face was moved, and the familiar plum fragrance made him even more dazed.
"I know Qingqing's dedication." He wanted to hug the girl in his arms.
If it weren't for Qi Heng's betrayal, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
A hint of viciousness flashed across his eyes, and he blamed himself for having been kind-hearted in the first place and having rescued Qi Heng.
After experiencing ups and downs, he still did not get depressed at all.
Yan Qing's original prophecy by the destiny man and the act of rescuing him at this moment gave him hope of making a comeback.
Even at this point, he still thought he could turn the tables.
Yan Qing brushed away his outstretched hand, raised his head and smiled again.
Cheng Xu was startled for a moment, then quickly returned to normal: "Why is Qingqing laughing?"
"Zi Xiao Qingyun has fallen to such a state, but he still pretends to be serious." Yan Qing sneered and picked at the jingling shackles on his wrist with his fingers.
She continued what she had not finished before, "Qingyun, you know that the so-called destiny is nothing but illusions. The thirteen tribes' surrender and defection were all deliberately planned by me."
Cheng Xu's pupils constricted and his tightly pursed lips suddenly relaxed, as everything that happened yesterday reappeared in his mind.
His stiff shoulder bones suddenly collapsed, and he raised his head again, his sharp eyes carrying a hint of hatred and disbelief: "You approached me on purpose to make me the scapegoat for dealing with Cheng Su, Cheng Jiang, and Wu Sa."
"So from the very beginning, I fell into your trap and became your stepping stone to pave the way for Cheng Wu?"
He laughed at himself, never expecting that he, who was the best at using a knife, would one day become a knife in someone else's hand.
Cheng Wu was Tusan’s former name.
Yan Qing took a few steps back and said, "Killing someone with a borrowed knife is just Qing Yun's usual method."
Her call of "Qingyun" was still as affectionate as before, but it sounded particularly harsh to the man's ears.
I wish I could be the supporter who takes you to the sky.
But it turns out that the one who is Fuyao is not her, and the one who is on the top is not him.
"Qingqing saved me from the execution ground..." Cheng Xu suppressed the surging emotions in his eyes, his face changed several times, and he forced himself to calm down. He moved forward.
Yan Qing blinked: "Of course I want to see Qingyun make a fool of himself."
The hypocrite dies under hypocritical lies. This is the ending she originally designed for him.
The original owner only cared about the safety of his sister-in-law Gesan. Now that he had taken over her identity, how could he let go of those who had hurt her?
Tantric Buddhism was the first to be affected, but it was Cheng Xu who finally handed her over to Wu Sa.
Because the original owner was the last woman with all four yin elements who accomplished that evil skill.
In the plot, Cheng Xu seems to be the affectionate male second who lets go and makes the male and female protagonists happy, but he just has other pursuits.
So he used the original owner's identity as a Yin woman as bait to make the Tantric Sect disappear in Beiyou and annihilate the biggest threat on his road to domination.
If one marries a goddess, the imperial power and the royal power will coexist.
He had a great desire for power, and this was never the result he wanted.
No matter whether it is Tantric Buddhism or the goddess, in his eyes they are just knives to achieve his goals.
Cheng Xu's face darkened, and suddenly he revealed a gloomy smile: "I lost to Qingqing because I was careless for a moment."
As he spoke, he suddenly rushed towards Yan Qing and wanted to strangle her to death with shackles.
"Your Majesty, be careful!" Qi Heng rushed out from the corner, the long sword in his hand pierced straight through the man's heart and pulled it out fiercely.
The blade was dyed red with blood, and Cheng Xu's body leaned backward.
It was unclear whether the shock in his eyes was due to Qi Heng's sudden appearance or the loud "Your Majesty".
Yan Qing felt that it was most likely the latter.
After all, until just now, Cheng Xu believed that everything she did was for the sake of Tusang's success.
Worrying about designing everything for a man?
Tsk, she is not a fool.
Of course the fruits of victory are sweetest when you pick them yourself.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Qi Heng didn't even look at his former good brother, but looked at the person he was holding in his arms with concern.
Yan Qing shook his head, raised his hand and gently touched the cross scar on his face, his eyes showing joy for his revenge: "If Mr. Qi knew about this in his afterlife, he would definitely be proud of Ah Heng today."
The muscles on Qi Heng's face trembled, and he leaned back slightly away from her touch. The surging inferiority complex made him dare not look up.
"Ah Heng is never wrong." Yan Qing sighed, withdrew his hand and turned to leave.
Qi Heng stood there for a long time, staring at the ground with his head down.
She understood his guilt.
Just like the letter she wrote imitating her father's tone and handwriting, the content of the letter was not asking him to take revenge, but encouraging him to live his own life well.
It is said that he should have a bright future.
She is a goddess who can know everything about heaven and earth with just a count of her fingers. How could she not understand that he recognized the thief as his master and the blood feud behind him?
If she hadn't reminded me repeatedly, how could I have freed myself from the sin.
She saved his life.
It also saved his soul from the quagmire of darkness.
He took out a jade pendant with a red string from his arms and gently placed it on his lips and kissed it.
As devout as a faithful believer who offers everything to God.
After putting away the jade pendant, he turned his head to look at Cheng Xu who was already dead. He cut off the man's head and sent it to the cenotaph of his parents and relatives to pay tribute.
"Father, Mother, I am an unfilial child." He kowtowed solemnly and knelt in front of the tomb until dawn before standing up.
He should have committed suicide to atone for his sins, but now he has unloaded the heavy burden.
The prisoner who was about to die from the original sin of guilt finally found a way to be freed under the guidance of light.
He will start his life anew just as His Majesty hoped in the letter written in a father's tone.
But he never thought that he could easily recognize that the letter was not his father's last letter, but a flaw deliberately left by Yan Qing.
Rather than plotting and scheming, she would rather attack people's hearts.
Qi Heng’s identity is now the old emperor’s illegitimate son. The previous princes died, and the next prince is very young.
Tusan was also charged with patricide and regicide.
The former royalists naturally stood firmly behind Qi Heng, not to mention that Qi Yuanzhi had many friends and disciples during his lifetime.
What Yan Qing wanted was never his loyalty, but the power he represented behind the scenes.
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After Lan Yin selected the pattern of the dragon robe, the Shangyi Bureau rushed to make it as quickly as possible.
Yan Qing was wearing a robe with a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on the chest, and the clothes were not the loose-fitting style of a man's.
The gold ring and jade belt around her waist are a combination of embroidery and inlay, with various gems sparkling, wrapping up her slender and graceful waist.
At the pinnacle of power, there is no need to conceal women’s characteristics.
There is no gender restriction for golden dragons.
She is the real dragon and the real dragon is her.
When the official coronation ceremony was held, hundreds of birds came to pay homage and thousands of people came to congratulate.
A colorful sunset glow suddenly appeared in the clear sky, and the birds hovering above the palace began to dance gracefully, their long feathers sparkling with dazzling light.
Civil and military officials knelt and bowed their heads. Even the old-fashioned people who always claimed that she was the hen that crowed at dawn lowered their heads at the sudden vision.
No one wants to be like Wusa, who was accurately doused with shit.
However, accidents happened one after another in the Tantric Buddhism after that day, and everyone thought that shit pouring on the head was a very bad sign.
The twelve-tasseled crown on Yan Qing's forehead swayed slightly. She stepped onto the stage with her hands spread out. Her beautiful face, like the moon shining on the stars, was full of majesty. "Everyone, please stand up."
The emperor's power is fully displayed.
Tusan stared at her on the platform, with infinite tenderness hidden in his eyes.
He used to be the most favored of the four princes, but he narrowly escaped death due to the schemes of his biological father.
The emperor's ruthlessness was embodied in his father.
He did not appoint a crown prince simply because he was afraid that his position would be threatened.
So he used his own sons to raise poisonous insects and let them fight for the position of crown prince, only because he had no intention of abdicating even though he was old.
After enjoying the power at the top, he didn't want to let it go.
So he promoted Wu Sa to be the national teacher, secretly helping the Tantric Buddhism to cover up its scandals, just for the pursuit of the method of immortality and rejuvenation.
Tusan originally wanted to take everything back, marry her as queen, and bind her to himself.
Even though she was still unconscious.
Until he learned from a dream that the way to wake her up was to let her accept the destiny and borrow the luck of heaven.
Perhaps it was his subconscious rejection of his father that made him see through power like smoke.
Therefore, between the throne and her, he chose the latter without hesitation.
Back in the hall, Yan Qing personally appointed Qi Heng as the commander-in-chief and ordered him to lead the troops to resist the Nanjiang army.
Also, as the accompanying medical officer, Ren Lan led the medical team that she had trained when she woke up, and brought the prescriptions she provided to deal with the plague.
This plague already existed in the plot, and she just took advantage of the outbreak of the plague to frame Mu Liancheng.
In order to not disappoint the thirteen tribes, she appointed Qiang Zhi as the high priest, and even Xiaobai was promoted to the guardian beast of the country.
The proud guy immediately occupied the imperial garden and argued with Bai Ze, who was brought back to the palace, about who was more handsome and who was most favored by her master.
She specially sent Qiang Zhi to lead the young and middle-aged men of the thirteen tribes to cooperate. Their main task was not to go to the battlefield, but to protect the medical team headed by Lan Yin.
When the plague is rampant, it is inevitable that some people will give up.
Lan Yin and others went there on her behalf, so they should be given due protection.
Tusan looked at her earnestly many times, but she ignored him every time.
How could Yan Qing not know what he was thinking? It was just that due to his special status, if he was given an important position and allowed to leave the city, he was afraid that it would pose a threat to him.
The young man's act of abdication did not move her.
Even after knowing that Xiao Ba disguised himself as the Beast God and entered his dream, asking him to choose between the two, he chose himself.
How do we know whether what he did was a delaying tactic to prevent others from discovering what he was doing?
Tusan's attempt to break free from control had made Yan Qing wary of him.
Just like once a mirror has a crack, even if it is glued together again, there will be traces left.
After arranging matters at the border, Yan Qing found an excuse to confiscate Fanxi's property in Beiyou.
Only when the economy is completely in her hands can she feel more at ease as an emperor.
Soon after the court session ended, Tusan came to look for her.
The young man hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't help but ask: "If I make the wrong choice, will I end up like Cheng Xu?"
Meeting the hope in his eyes, Yan Qing replied seriously: "Yes."
Tusan took a step back in shock, steadied himself and smiled bitterly: "Qingmei, you don't even want to lie to me?"
Yan Qing smiled and said, "I don't want to lie to Tusango."
When she looked at him with her clear eyes, Tusan's heart began to beat uncontrollably again.
A sentence that couldn't be more ordinary, but it took on a different meaning just because she was willing to call him brother.
As if telling him that in her heart, he was still different from others.
Tusang smiled in relief: "If Qingmei is worried, you can demote me to a commoner. Perhaps the wider grassland is the most suitable place for me."
Emperors are always suspicious.
He took the initiative to find a way out, but at the same time he hoped that the girl would keep him.
Without waiting for a response, he pursed his lips in disappointment, bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, you have been working hard on state affairs and you must take care of your health. I will take my leave first."
Yan Qing spoke only after he turned around: "If Tu Sangge doesn't mind, there will be a place for you in the huge harem."
The harem is not allowed to interfere in political affairs, and the same applies to men.
"I do!" Tusan's eyes lit up.
When the news that the goddess had ascended the throne as the new emperor of Beiyou reached Mu Liancheng's ears, the man plunged the scimitar in his hand straight into the ground, with a grim expression on his face: "Good, very good!"
After realizing that he had been led by the nose for a long time, Mu Liancheng was extremely angry.
But he had no way back, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to go deeper and break into the Beiyou Palace.
Countless ways of dragging Yan Qing in front of him and punishing him flashed through his mind, but he soon had no time to think about them.
First, the Nanjiang Imperial City was lost, and then his twin brother finally showed his fangs at him after years of being quiet.
At the same time, the deputy commander whom he promoted personally turned against him under the banner of punishing the tyrant in the name of justice.
It turned out that he was the one who ordered the army to march despite the raging plague. There was also news that the old general had been angered to death by him. Gesang angrily took up arms and attracted many responses.
A group of vultures suddenly appeared and hovered in the sky above the Beiyou Palace, and on top of his cruelty and ruthlessness, he was given the title of a doomed star.
Even the golden eyes that were once regarded as a sign of good fortune have become the source of disaster.
Fanxi used this as an excuse to lead all the Zen Buddhists down the mountain to eliminate the evildoers.
Mu Liancheng knew that he had lost the whole game with one wrong move, but he looked at Fan Xi, who seemed to be covered in the robes of a holy Buddha, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "We have all been tricked by that witch, you idiot."
Fan Xi twisted the Buddhist beads in his hand: "This is not important. What is important is that after losing three times, this time you are the loser."
He smiled, and his handsome face looked even more enchanting.
Mu Liancheng's eyes flickered: "It's you."
"Wanniang should like this gift, don't you think, my dear brother?" Fan Xi grabbed the shackles in his hands and suddenly moved closer.
Two identical faces with different expressions.
One had a vicious smile, the other had an angry look.
After the goddess exorcised the plague and saved the people in the border town and many soldiers from the two countries, it became easier for Gesang to lead the soldiers guarding the border of Beiyou to surrender.
After Fanxi prayed for the dead souls, he returned to the city with Qi Heng and others.
Seeing him in the court, Yan Qing smiled at him without any surprise at all.
A smart person like him knows how to make choices that are more beneficial to himself.
What surprised Yan Qing was that the victorious general who was known to strike fear into the hearts of the enemy was actually her sister-in-law.
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. Long live Your Majesty." Gesan knelt on one knee with his fists clasped together. When he looked up, he smiled and winked at her.
The two of them never imagined that they would meet again in such an occasion and with such an identity.
Yan Qing suppressed his inner excitement: "Please stand up quickly."
Her original plan was to force Mu Liancheng to lead the army in person, and then use the plague as an excuse to cause trouble, so that Beiyou would have a legitimate reason to send troops.
In the face of the plague, the commander did not care about the lives of his subordinates.
The morale of Nan Jiang's army was broken, but she had the assistance of thirteen tribes in Beiyou, and countless ferocious beasts to command, so it was not difficult to capture several cities of the enemy.
She never expected that her sister-in-law would give her such a big surprise.
After Mu Liancheng signed the letter of surrender with a gloomy face, Nanjiang became a vassal state of Beiyou, and Yanqing became the sole overlord of the grassland.
Imperial study.
Yan Qing played chess with Fan Xi. She made a black move and captured the opponent's piece: "I thought the holy monk would take another path."
"Fight to the last?" Fan Xi raised his eyebrows.
The two men fought back and forth on the chess game, and Yan Qing, who was in a deadlock, turned the situation around with a victory of one piece.
Both of them play chess as fiercely as tigers, with each move being ruthless and swift.
Yan Qing glanced expectantly: "Maybe there is a glimmer of hope."
Fan Xi chuckled: "I prefer Wan Niang to call me Tan Lang."
As early as when Yan Qing tried to sow discord between him and Mu Liancheng, he saw through her ambition.
If he and Mu Liancheng brothers were of one mind, Nanjiang would certainly be able to fight.
But he had already been unwilling to give in.
After learning the news that Yan Qing had ascended the throne, he understood everything.
Perhaps, the prophecy of "the goddess is coming and the people are united" was paving the way for her to ascend to the throne from the very beginning.
As he wished, Yan Qing smiled and called out, "Tan Lang."
Fan Xi curled her lips, her eyes and eyebrows were full of tenderness.
It doesn’t matter whether the three lives of fate are true or false.
He was willing to believe it, and that was the truth.
There is no Bodhi tree, and the bright mirror is not a stand. If you have distracting thoughts in your mind, it is better to be free.
That night, the moon is the most beautiful.
Just when Yan Qing was about to take a rest, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in his arms.
Qiang Zhi hugged her tightly, rubbed his head under her outstretched palm, and let out a comfortable growl from his throat.
When he looked up at her, his black eyes were filled with stars.
"Want your own reward?" Yan Qing raised the corners of his eyes.
The young man nodded: "Yes, Master, yes..."
He couldn't explain in words what he wanted.
Yan Qing leaned against the head of the bed, smiling seductively: "Just come and get it yourself."
The young man used his teeth and hands together, and it took a lot of effort to untie all the restraints.
With the image in his mind of Xiaobai leading him into the yurt to peek, he pulled her down on top of him and wrapped his long legs around her.
There were also strange noises coming out of his mouth.
I don’t know what I saw, but I put myself in the story.
Yan Qing had no choice but to act as a mentor and guide the children, but the young man acted rashly and without rules, and his innate animal nature was fully displayed in this regard.
The sturdy dragon bed made noise all night long.
Tusan came to find her, and just by looking at the expression of the woman guarding the Night Palace, she knew what was happening inside.
After listening to the noise for a while, he returned to the palace with a gloomy face and asked people to find countless classics.
I studied the secret art of sex all night.
Mu Liancheng and Fanxi returned to Nanjiang. They took turns to be emperor with the same face, and took turns to find Yan Qing to "renew their love."
Occasionally, the two of them would walk side by side.
The two men have the same appearance and figure, and are almost the same in every other way.
If he were blindfolded and only looked at one place, Yan Qing really couldn't tell who was who.
As for Qi Heng, Yan Qing asked him what kind of reward he wanted.
The man stared at her for a long time: "Your Majesty, please give me a kiss."
"Okay." Yan Qing agreed.
Qi Heng mustered up the courage to approach her, knelt on one knee in front of her, tremblingly picked up a corner of her robe, and kissed her warm lips.
"I am willing to be a sword-bearing guard and serve Your Majesty for life." He prostrated himself.
Yan Qing sighed: "I promise you."
Qi Heng looked at her receding back and stroked his lips.
The slave mark that once existed on her face had long been engraved into his body, so that he was so humble that he didn't even dare to touch her skin.
In order to unite the thirteen tribes, Yan Qing selected several heavyweights and appointed them to high positions.
But the clever Princess Pearl didn't want anything in the court. She asked for seventeen or eighteen handsome and strong male favorites, which made people laugh and cry.
The girl Lan Yin claimed that she had no lofty ambitions and just wanted to stay in the palace and serve her personally.
Yan Qing, who originally wanted to hand over the imperial examination matter to her, had no choice but to let her take on the position of head of internal affairs.
When Zhenzhu asked her to send the imperial physician to treat Yaoji, she saw her brother again, whom she thought had died at the hands of horse bandits.
After curing her brother, she sent people to the border as fast as possible to call her sister-in-law back to the court.
Gesang still serves as the brave general of Nanjiang, saying that he is responsible for guarding Nanjiang for her to prevent someone with evil ambitions from making a comeback.
The two held hands and looked at each other, their eyes blurred with tears.
Knowing that they had countless things to say, Yan Qing took the initiative to make room for them.
She reigned for more than 30 years and recruited many talented people. She not only removed restrictions that prohibited women from holding official positions, but also opened up the era of the armillary sphere.
Later, he abdicated the throne to Taihe, the daughter of Gesang and Yaoji.
Taihe stayed by her side and received instruction since he was young, and learned her true teachings, so he acted in a vigorous and resolute manner.
For six consecutive generations, women were emperors.
Hundreds of years later, when gender discrimination no longer existed, the electoral system was introduced according to her instructions.
And there are many women who have won with their extraordinary talents.
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After Yan Qing returned to the system space, the golden light poured into the flower on Xiao Ba's head.
The thick fog in the soul space dissipated, and the clouds in the sky, the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains, the rivers, the lakes...all things took shape.
A space-time portal suddenly appeared, and the Key of Creation merged into it.
She walked in on the white jade steps, with countless stars circling around her.
She raised her white hands lightly, as if everything was under her control.
[Qingqing, remember to think about Xiaoba in the future]
[Qingqing, Qingqing…]
The little guy's body flew out and headed towards the door that was about to close.
The newly created plane needs a guardian, who is completely absorbed by the gate to activate the defense line of the new world.
This is the only way to maintain the operation of the rules.
It only learned about this when the space spiritual energy was revived and the world was almost taking shape last time.
So in the last dimension, it became long-winded and talkative.
Sometimes I wish time would go slower so I could spend more time with Qingqing.
But it knew Qingqing's desire to create a new world too well, so it stopped thinking about it and offered to help.
I just hope that this thing, which has been useless all this time, can be of some use.
[I will protect the world for Qingqing]
From then on, it was Qingqing's armor.
Its voice became smaller and smaller, and its round body gradually disappeared in the light.
The next second, Yan Qing pulled it into his arms.
[Qingqing? I, I'm still here.]
It looked silly, with its big eyes sparkling with crystal tears.
"Why are you running around?" Yan Qing knocked on its head.
The new world doesn't need rules.
In her world, she is the order.
"Ahhhhh, I can finally leave this damn place." A nasty voice suddenly sounded.
The man and the egg looked up and saw a "main god" imprisoned in the body of the pioneering robot running towards the light gate.
"Ah~ What is this? Help, help..." He thought he had regained his freedom, but he never expected that he would go to another purgatory.
Its painful sound suddenly stopped, and its body shattered in the door like a blood-red egg, and finally disappeared completely.
Yan Qing and Xiao Ba were both stunned. Could this be considered an unexpected success?
"Finally, we meet again." A man in black appeared in front of her.
Comien separated from Lance's body and revealed his own face.
Her long golden hair was braided into two strands and scattered on both sides of her chest. She had a pair of elf pointed ears standing on her temples. Her delicate facial features seemed to be carefully carved, and she was so beautiful that it was difficult to tell whether she was male or female.
Compared with Pei Changqing's natural charm, he seems more noble and arrogant.
The T-shirt inside has a special red rune on the chest, and the short design just reveals the muscular waist and abdomen. The lower body is black trousers and the outer body is covered with a silver-white stand-up collar windbreaker.
It has a punk style.
It is a perfect match for the plane controlled by the Heavenly Dao.
Before Yan Qing could say anything, his body was hooked by the scorpion's tail that wrapped around him spontaneously.
She grabbed the tail that was trying to get into her clothes and said, "If you move again, I'll chop it off."
The tip of the scorpion's tail drooped dejectedly, revealing a sense of grievance.
Kemien's face froze for a moment, then he regained his composure and hugged her slender waist, blowing softly into her ear: "I have also prepared a great gift for Qingqing."
His smile widened, full of malice.
Soon, Yan Qing felt countless familiar auras appearing in his own world.
In a blink of an eye, everyone had arrived and the men surrounded them with eager eyes.
Handsome faces with different styles, and the same eager eyes.
Rosier's eyes flickered. "Maybe we should find some allies, don't you think, old friend?"
Bai Qie Hei Jiang Yuanchu (A Gang) stared at her: "I didn't expect to see A Qing again."
Jin Han subconsciously touched the corner of his eye, and a tiny scar just covered the original mole: "It's been a long time since we last met, I miss you so much."
There was no one else in his eyes but Yan Qing.
Tong Yu rushed towards her, but someone was faster.
Qiang Zhi bent down and squatted in front of her, grabbed her hand and placed it on his chin, rubbing it with a look of enjoyment on his face.
"Sister, don't you want me anymore?" Tong Yu complained, "I even prepared a lot of props that Sister likes."
Helian Muye fanned the fan in his hand and said, "Your Majesty is so carefree. Should this position be rearranged?"
Xu Wenjian glared at him and said, "Shut up, you idiot."
The young master with rosy lips and white teeth snorted coldly and held his breath, turned his head away, but couldn't help but read the romance novel.
Han Sheng put his hands into his wide sleeves and glanced at everyone.
The number of people is not the problem; the problem is whether their Majesty prefers someone more.
Stupid dogs like Xu Wenjian seem to have more advantages than them.
Long Ze had a blank expression on his face, and his cold eyes shot towards Kemien behind Yan Qing.
The current situation was apparently caused by this man alone.
Tang Li, still dressed as a butler, took two steps forward and bowed, "I will obey your orders at any time, my dear young lady."
Mika’s silver hair reaches her ankles, and the tenderness of the prosperous world is only for her: “Mika is very satisfied to wait until the day when I can see Ah Qing again.”
It doesn’t matter how many people there are, he only sees her in his eyes and heart.
Pei Changqing lifted her green hair in front of her chest, her green eyes filled with excitement: "What I said was right, Xiao Qingqing."
The number of new and old loves really exceeded his imagination.
Ryan hesitated and said, "My dear..."
He scratched his bright red hair in annoyance.
Lance said nothing, with his usual fake smile on his face.
The bird that sticks its head out is likely to be shot, so it would be better for him to wait and see what happens.
Lu Minghe's eyes flickered as he looked around at the men in different outfits: "This is truly a novel event worthy of research."
Of course, he felt that the person most worthy of study was a certain woman.
Cheng Ling first glanced at Longze, and then looked at Kemien who was smiling brightly. He felt a great threat from both of them.
Qin Feng poked Chi Yuan beside him and said, "Do you think we can beat them?"
Just the two men who ran over him like dogs made him feel very difficult.
Ikehara's eyes fell on Rosier, who spoke first: "Maybe he is right."
The alliance is not to deal with others, but to win back Xiaoqing's heart.
Perhaps in Xiaoqing's eyes, there is no difference between all of them.
"Qingmei, I miss you so much." Tusan frowned.
Maybe he should compare his research on the secrets of bed with others?
Thinking of this, he suddenly gained great confidence.
Mu Liancheng touched the scimitar at his waist and said, "How many past relationships do these people have?"
Fan Xi calmly stroked the cassock on his shoulders and put his hands together: "Amitabha."
Qi Heng stared at Yan Qing blankly: "Your Majesty..."
After Yan Qing passed away, he followed her. He didn't expect that when he opened his eyes again, he would have the chance to see His Majesty again.
It is a great fortune to be able to see it once.
The look he cast towards Yan Qing was burning and humble.
Yan Qing's mouth twitched, and he scratched Qiang Zhi's chin out of habit, his eyes flickering: "How about you two fight, and whoever wins can stay by my side?"
The son of destiny who entered her world has become a provider invisibly.
It doesn't seem realistic to get rid of them one by one.
Some people were eager to take action because of her suggestion, but most people just smiled at her.
Her delaying tactic obviously didn't work.
"Follow me if you want." She gritted her teeth helplessly, grabbed Kemien's tail and pulled it hard.
Kemien sighed, "Qingqing is really annoying."
Yan Qing glared at him unhappily, then disappeared from everyone's sight, only to find that these people were like tails growing behind his buttocks and he couldn't get rid of them.
However, her world had just been created and needed manpower.
The labor force is delivered to your door and comes with its own luck-enhancing attributes, so it would be a waste if you don’t use it.
Thinking of this, her eyes became much gentler.
"Xiao Ba, assign them some tasks."
[OK Qingqing~]
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The third million-dollar book is finally finished~ Spread the flowers~~~
This book took me a long time to write on and off. It didn't go smoothly at the beginning. It was closed right after its debut, and there was a gap when I finished reading it after it came out.
At that time, I was so upset that I wanted to throw it away and never watch it again.
Yan Qing moved his legs, and the whole birdcage swayed.
I had not updated "Zhu Qiu" for a long time because my father was injured on the construction site and I didn't have the energy to continue writing. Later, I started preparing for my wedding and I had the idea of giving up.
Compared with the previous ones, I feel that this one has improved a lot. I am really reluctant to give it up. Thanks to some of my dear friends who left messages from time to time to cheer me up. They became my spiritual pillar and kept me going until now.
Love you guys, heart ( ′` ) heart
My personal favorite is the Empress' plane, but some babies said that they don't like the forced perfection of Sanniang and others' reincarnation.
But actually I also had my own ideas when I was writing.
Through the missed opportunity between Sanniang and He Chong, I want to tell girls that you who have gone through a period of regret should have better choices instead of dwelling on the past and unable to move on.
You were born before I was born, and I was born when you were old.
A broken mirror doesn't have to be mended, and missed opportunities can also be perfect.
My girls, look forward, move forward, and don't look back.
I have to criticize myself for not updating the Zombie Plane for too long and I don't have the feeling to continue, so I felt more and more uncomfortable writing and ended it in a hurry.
I'm sorry, babies (bow, bow, bow)
Finally, I would like to say one more thing, please give me a five-star praise~
Ask for some free flowers~
I wish the babies will always be happy and smooth~
-------From the one who loves you most, Zhibao
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