At first, in the first year, in winter, the imperial concubine fell into the water, the child in the womb was miscarried, and she could not get pregnant, so the emperor abolished all the concubines in the harem, leaving only the imperial concubine alone, and was canonized as the queen.

In the first seven years, Emperor Ming conquered the Eight Wildernesses and unified the world.

In the first ten years, Emperor Ming reformed the new policy, rebuilt the law, reduced taxes, and established a new system, and the Xuanfeng Kingdom entered the prosperous era of Tu (tú).

In the first thirty-one years, Emperor Ming died, and the throne was ceded to King Dongling, and the queen was grief-stricken and volunteered to accompany Emperor Ming to the funeral.

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In the void, Yufengtian was furious.

"Look at the good things you do! Let you suppress the male partner, you directly replaced the male protagonist, and also helped the cannon fodder counterattack! I'm not cannon fodder counterattack system! It's not the male master's upper system! What exactly do you want to do? ”

"System?" Wuxin narrowed his eyes.

"......" Yu Fengtian paused, quickly changed the topic, and suppressed the anger in his heart, "Give you one last chance to suppress the male partner!" ”

"Well, okay." Wuxin raised his eyebrows, but he no longer took Yu Fengtian in his eyes.

After several planes, every time he left the plane, a powerful force would enter his body, and he knew the law better.

That's right, it's the law.

The reason why Yu Fengtian didn't let him provoke the male protagonist was because he was afraid that the law would find out about Yu Fengtian's existence, but Yu Fengtian didn't know that he was getting energy from the plane law......

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The sound of reading in his ears made people drowsy, Qiming barely opened his eyes, he was busy in the bar last night, and today he couldn't help but sleep in class.

The boy opened his eyes, his cheeks flushed.

He had just had a dream, a dream that seemed long.

It was a strange ancient time when men could get pregnant. He married the emperor of the Xuanfeng Kingdom, stayed with the other party, and then volunteered to accompany Emperor Ming to the funeral.

He raised his hand and touched his eyes, there were tears, he cried in his dream, and he cried in reality.

Qiming sighed softly, this is really a strange dream, but it would be nice if it was true.

Just as he was distracted, the teacher on the stage knocked the podium, pushed his glasses twice, and said seriously: "Do you remember the new classmates who talked to you yesterday?" Everyone is welcome! ”

After a round of applause from the audience, a slender leg stepped in, and then a boy with a schoolbag on one shoulder and a wicked look walked into the classroom.

"Wow, ahhhh So handsome! ”

"That's cool! I love this genre! ”

"How is he studying? Could it be a social brother? ”

"Quiet!" The teacher frowned and coldly stopped the classmates' discussions, but turned his head and smiled kindly at the boy, "Classmate, please introduce yourself." ”

"There is no heart, there is no nothing, there is no heart, the heart is sincere." The boy raised his eyelids lazily, "Teacher, where's my seat?" ”

"You should be Qiming's side first." The female teacher didn't blame the boy's attitude at all, nodded with a smile, and waited for the other party to sit down before she ordered the next thing, "Qiming, I see that you are quite busy all day, and you will have no intention of taking on the position of deputy class leader in the future." ”

"Huh?" The young man who was carefully looking at the new classmates around him, pondering the names of the other party, hurriedly came back to his senses, "Oh, okay." ”

The teacher's wave of manipulation made the classmates sigh for a while, and they all guessed who the boy was, and he could make the teacher care so much, and even the position of deputy class leader was directly given, you must know that even Duanmu Han did not have this honor.

As the two protagonists who are compared, one is listening intently to the teacher's class, and the other is ...... Sleep on your stomach.

The plot of Wuxin is accepting this world:

The male protagonist Duanmu Han, a handsome and cold male god with a long family background.

The heroine Qiu Xuexi is a special student of the aristocratic school, who is good-looking, has a strong personality, and is hardworking and kind.

The two of them are students in the same class.,Like most bloody dramas.,The female protagonist provoked the male protagonist.,I found that the male protagonist was not only cold.,Also bad personality.,The two of you come and go.,I fell in love.。

→_→ I don't want to say much about this plot.

And the male partner is also the second young master of the Ning family, Ning Luo, handsome, rich, good at studying, and gentle.

Boring plot ...... Unintentionally yawned, completely refused to be poisoned by dog blood, and happily played chess with Zhou Gong.

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At noon, as soon as the bell rang, the students in the class rushed out of the classroom like wild horses on the loose.

Qiming habitually took out his lunch box and opened it, and was about to start, but found that there was another person next to him, sleeping like a dead pig.

That's right, like a dead pig, from sleeping in the first class to the end of the fourth class, I didn't wake up after school was so noisy, what is not a pig?

The young man hesitated for a moment, reached out and carefully poked the boy's arm, "Unintentional classmate, after school, don't you eat?" ”

"......" No one answered him, the boy took a breath and shook the boy vigorously, "Classmate, it's time to eat after school." ”

Finally, the other party's head turned and lifted his eyelids towards the young man, the other party yawned, and said nonchalantly: "You go and help me make a bowl of rice." With that, the boy closed his eyes again.

"......" Qiming looked at the boy who slept again at a loss, and regretted that he was nosy.

After sitting in place for a while, the young man took out ten yuan from his schoolbag with a painful face and ran quickly to the cafeteria.

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In the cafeteria, Qiming beat two vegetarian dishes for ten yuan under the disdainful gaze of the aunt who was cooking, and then he lowered his head and hurriedly turned around and wanted to leave.

Less than three steps, he was grabbed by another person.

The yellow-haired boy whistled, instantly attracting the attention of the people around him, he stroked his hair, and said sarcastically: "Yo, this is not Xueba Qiming, why do you suddenly have money to come to the canteen?" Look at this mouthful of tomato soup, five green vegetables, feed the pigs, you might as well eat your own home-grown. ”

The young man's hand holding the lunch box tightened, he lowered his head and didn't speak, he wanted to leave but was dragged by the other party and couldn't go.

"If you can't afford to eat, don't come to the cafeteria, look at your poor and sour appearance, what are you pretending to be in an aristocratic school, you have to squeeze into a noble school, do you think that people are nobles themselves in aristocratic schools? Our school is like a shelter for poor households. ”

"I didn't." A weak voice rang out amid laughter.

"What did you say?" Yellow fur plucked his ears.

"I don't feel like a nobleman."

"You're a little self-aware."

Huang Mao also snorted coldly, there was a sense of powerlessness of a punch on the cotton, he raised his hand to knock off the lunch box in the young man's hand, and walked away feeling bored, and the people around him also dispersed.

Looking at the rice in the field, Qiming bit his lip, endured the grievances in his heart, and silently bent down to pick up the food back into the lunch box.

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Unintentionally lying on his stomach for a while, he only felt uncomfortable with his stomach growling, and then remembered that he seemed to be vicious cannon fodder at the same table, and his pockets were cleaner than the heroine.

The boy stretched his waist, glanced at the meal that the young man was not there and others took the opportunity to pour it, and sighed helplessly, it seems that he is going to lose today.

When I walked into the cafeteria, I saw the vacuum area in the middle, where the weak boy squatted on the ground like a beggar, picking up the rice into the lunch box, and the people around him were hiding far away, as if the teenager was a virus.

He raised his eyebrows, walked over to the boy and stopped: "Hey, you don't want to give me what you have in your hand, do you?" ”

Qiming froze, looked at the expensive sneakers in his sight, and looked at the boy's gaze, with a look of confusion How do you know.

Unintentionally supported his forehead, bent down and pulled the young man up from the ground, and threw the lunch box in his hand back to the ground, "Go, while the master is in a good mood, please you today." "Hundred Plating" Fast Wear Boss Lord is a Little Cute Claw Book House The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.