The data characters began to roll rapidly in Shen Xi's deep black pupils, and the plot of the entire novel was already understood in a matter of moments.

Modern white-collar Zhang Han was fired and squid, and he had a car accident and crossed into a female king, Ye Mo Wushuang, and the original nymphomaniac? A straw bale?

Sister turned around gorgeously and blinded the dog eyes of you buns with modern skills!

The general's son doesn't look down on her? It doesn't matter, a large number of stunning beautiful men pounced on her and begged her to be lucky!

The royal sister snatched the throne that should have belonged to her? It's okay, just take it back!

There are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and they enjoy the prosperity of the times.

In this life, she Zhang Han is the biggest winner!

The data stopped rolling, and the chill around Shen Xi, who had accepted the plot, raged silently, and Leng Meow huddled tightly in the corner, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

"Lady?" Although I didn't understand what a woman was before, after reading the plot, Shen Xin understood.

Feminism is supreme, and men are as humble as mud! It's like the patriarchal system in ancient times.

"I ...... I didn't mean to, the quest world is randomly selected, and I can't decide! Leng Meow almost said this sentence with a crying voice, and her heart was empty.

It can't say that its owner made it do it, right?

Shen Xi's eyes were almost covered with a layer of ice.

He didn't know what a woman was, but after knowing the plot, he understood that the world of women is to respect women, men to be inferior, have a low status, and rely on women to live.

Shen Xi's ideological education has always been the equality of men and women, and the status of men and women in real history is also male superiority and female inferiority, in line with preconceived notions, women are inferior to men, even if Shen Xi is a man with no machismo, he is absolutely disgusted with such a world background.

But for now, he can only complete the task as soon as possible and leave this world as soon as possible.

Slowly converging the coldness surrounding his body, Shen Xi closed his eyes and began to sort out the memories of his original body.

The same name is Shen Xi, the son of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, known as the first beautiful man in the capital.

was once pursued by Mo Wushuang madly, Shen Xin refused, and instead agreed to the empress Mo Shaoguang's proposal to marry, so that Mo Wushuang borrowed wine all day long to drown his sorrows, and one day a foot slipped and fell into the lotus pond in the palace and drowned.

After Zhang Han crossed over, he naturally blamed Mo Wushuang's death on Shen Sin's mistakes.

Since you have taken possession of other people's bodies, you must take due responsibility!

Shen Sin, she will punish him!

Shen Xian didn't know Zhang Han's thoughts, and after entering the palace, he was bent on plotting rebellion.

A year later, he forced the palace.

Because Mo Shaoguang treated him well in the past, he didn't think about asking for Mo Shaoguang's life, but just forced her to abdicate.

But he didn't want the praying mantis to catch the cicada and the yellow finch behind, and as soon as he had to abdicate the edict, he was wiped out by Mo Wushuang, who arrived with the troops later.

The knife fell, and Mo Shaoguang's head was cut off!

And he was cut out of his tongue and put in prison.

Immediately, Mo Wushuang actually claimed that the Phoenix Queen had killed the king!

Killing the king is already a heinous crime, not to mention, it is his wife.

Overnight, Shen Xi almost became the object of everyone's scolding and despises.

The Zhenguo General's Mansion was raided, and the whole family of 144 people was assigned to the frontier on the third day of June, and his descendants were enslaved forever.

On the third day of the sixth month, it was also the day Shen was hanged.

No one can express the pain of a thousand knives in words, only Shen Xi himself knows how torturous it is to cut off the flesh and blood with nine hundred and ninety-nine knives.

When the last knife was pierced into the heart, he realized that this was the most fortunate thing in the world.

If he could do it all over again, he would definitely return the wrongs and pain he suffered ten times and a hundred times to Mo Wushuang, that cheap woman!

It is also necessary to overthrow the feminist system and build a completely new country.

After sorting out his memories, Shen Xi closed his eyes like this and began to recuperate, his slender fingers tapped on the seat support, and Leng Meow shrank in the corner and couldn't guess what his mood was.

After a long time, the wheels of the car stopped turning, and Shen Xin slowly opened his indifferent eyes, and suddenly saw that the curtain of the car was opened by two happy attendants on both sides.

"Fengqi Wutong, to the phoenix, please let the phoenix fall off-"

As the announcement of the happy attendant outside the car fell, Shen Xin got up and walked out.

Standing on the car, I looked at the rooftop of the festival.

The civil and military officials knelt down to him on the ground, all women.

In front, there is the altar of the festival.

If you want to go to the stage, you have to walk up to the hundred-step platform, the steps are divided into two lanes, both of which are covered with red carpets, and in the center is a stone painting of the Nine Heavens of the Phoenix Dance.

Under the skillful hands of skilled craftsmen, the phoenix auspicious clouds are carved vividly.

There is a gilded red figure on the stage, and that is the person who worships him today.

Shen Xi really lived up to the reputation of the first beautiful man in the capital, and his cold and dusty appearance of an immortal, even if his face was expressionless, it was enough to see that all the civil and military officials were fascinated, even Mo Wushuang, who hated him, was no exception.

Stepping on the back of the waiter, he stepped onto the altar step by step, and everyone's eyes followed.

From the moment Shen Xi stepped out of the car, Mo Wushuang stared at Shen Xi with an obsessed look and his eyes without blinking. After seeing enough, Mo Wushuang came back to his senses, and was suddenly full of disgust and chagrin.

How could she lose her mind to the enemy? It must be the residual feelings in the original owner's body!

Thinking like this, Mo Wushuang's heart felt much better.

His face was straightened, as if he was wearing a mask made of ice.

Shen Xi had a cold face from beginning to end, walked to the altar without squinting, walked past Mo Wushuang, and never looked at her.

He looked at the plot and finally felt that Mo Wushuang would not be able to be the emperor without her group of powerful men.

Nympho straw bales, dirty eyes.

The distance gradually narrowed, and after seeing Mo Shaoguang standing on the roof of the sacrifice, Shen Xi had a trace of doubt in his heart, but he didn't show it.

In the memory of the host, Mo Wushuang didn't seem to be like this.

The people of the Mo royal family are all male and female, and the standard female image of the world has given birth to an outlier like Mo Wushuang, a girl and a man.

Therefore, he was not favored by the emperor, and even ignored this daughter.

When I grew up, I was even more dissatisfied with Mo Wu's breasts, no ink, and lustful nature.

And the person in front of him, tall but thin, is not at all like a woman who is five big and three thick, and her appearance is also impeccable, compared with women in the normal world, her eyebrows are a little more heroic.

These are completely different images from the heroic Mo Shaoguang in memory.

Or, isn't she Mo Shaoguang?

But apart from the emperor, who can wear a happy phoenix robe and appear on the altar?

Having doubts, Shen Xin walked up to the woman quietly, and the two stood together, unexpectedly harmonious.

And Baili obviously found out about this, and the mouth that had been dyed with red lips unconsciously deflated, and he almost couldn't hold back a cold snort, obviously very unhappy.

Hold back, he is now the king of a country, and he wants to be majestic! Majesty! Majesty!

Silently reciting "majesty" three times, taking a deep breath secretly, Baili let go of his expression.