Thank you for your kind words and for your companionship.
—To my lovely readers
(The male lead is Nan Rong Jinghua, thank you.)
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Throughout the Yuande Continent, everyone knows of the brutality and ruthlessness of the Northern Yin Emperor. He usurped the throne, murdered his father and brothers, and stained the palace with blood. His ruthless methods are enough to chill people to the bone.
Ironically, the Emperor of Northern Yin possessed a captivatingly handsome face, almost otherworldly. Despite his cruel and ruthless nature, his supreme and exalted position allowed him to...
And his handsome, almost demonic face still made women all over the world flock to him, with countless women following one after another.
The Northern Yin emperor accepted all comers, but for some reason, the Northern Yin royal family had very few heirs.
The Emperor of Beiyin is nearing thirty years old this year, yet he has only three princes and one princess.
However, the Northern Yin Emperor was ruthless and indifferent, and never paid much attention to his offspring, not even caring much about their life or death.
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Beiyin, the imperial palace, the back garden.
A little girl, dressed in a light green dress and with delicate, pretty features, was squatting by the lotus pond, staring blankly at the koi swimming around in the water.
She, number 077, is an emotionless NPC who has helped the main characters reach the pinnacle of their lives for tens of thousands of years.
With top-ranked performance year after year, and nothing better to do, I secretly wrote a series of stories featuring a bunch of villains as protagonists, but...
Heavenly Father discovered this and gave her her favorite treat, Five Thunderbolts, and then kicked her into the storyline.
She threatened that if she didn't guide the villain onto the right path, she would obliterate her into dust.
Look, is this something God can do?
"Sigh, 077, just accept your fate. Heavenly Dao will always be your Heavenly Dao." This is a message of concern from the fellow NPC, Buddha Lotus.
"Why you?" 077 gazed intently at the NPC in the form of a Buddha lotus.
She always knew that Tiandao was a dog, but she never expected him to be this dog.
Each NPC has a physical form; her form is a red spider lily, and she is a natural nemesis of the Buddha Lotus.
Buddha Lotus spread her hands, looking utterly innocent. "I don't know, and I dare not ask."
After casually glancing at the surrounding plot developments, Buddha said with schadenfreude,
"077, no, you are Helian Si now. Just a friendly reminder, you are about to experience the dangers of this world."
As soon as Fo Lian finished speaking, Helian Si felt a powerful force coming from behind him.
"thump!"
"Help! Help! The little princess has fallen into the water! Help!"
Seeing that Helian Si's small body was about to be submerged in the lotus pond, Rong Mama finally showed a look of anxiety and panic, and pretended to cry out.
Helian Si: "..."
Buddha Lotus laughed so hard her body trembled. "Hahaha, how about it? Have you felt the wickedness of this world?"
Granny Rong cried out, her voice exceptionally shrill and piercing, her eyes revealing a vicious and ruthless glint.
If this little princess drowns in this lotus pond today, she can take the thousand taels of silver given by the Imperial Concubine, leave the palace, and live out her old age in peace, never having to suffer again, nor having to die of old age in the palace.
Anyway, no one in the palace cares about the little princess's life or death. With the Imperial Concubine backing her up, she has nothing to fear.
Unbeknownst to them, behind the artificial hill, a tall, slender figure in crimson stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes coldly fixed on the pretentious Rong Mama.
Seeing that the small figure in the lotus pond was about to sink, Changying withdrew his gaze, feeling a pang of pity. He said to the crimson figure standing with his hands behind his back, "Your Majesty, the little princess is dying."
Helian Nie's narrow, peach-blossom eyes coldly watched Helian Si splashing in the pond, his gaze filled with an almost ruthless calm.
As if the child in the pond had nothing to do with him, he paused, his thin, crimson lips curving slightly as if mocking, "No rush, she should learn her lesson."
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