Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant’s Pampered Demon Empress

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Liu Rushuang and Han Moze successfully completed the task of destroying Xuanyingzhai, which won unanimous praise from the people of Yuexi County.

The seven or eight-year-old boy Han Qingcheng was brought to Kyoto by Liu Rushuang and ordered to be taken to the Blood Banquet Headquarters to be trained by the elders, with the hope of becoming an outstanding killer in the future.

This night, the weather is cool, the moon is shining, the scenery is pleasant, and the lights in Luofeng Palace are bright.

After Liu Rushuang and Han Moze lingered in love, they often talked peacefully.

"Shuang'er, the eighth day of the next month is my foster father's 60th birthday. What gift do you think I should prepare?"

"Whatever you want."

Liu Rushuang replied, not her adoptive father, how did she know what to give?

"I will go to Nanling Temple to pray for the people on the day of the 19th autumn of next month. If you are reluctant, I can go with me."

"Not going."

Liu Rushuang refused without hesitation, praying for blessings, it would be no good to take her to do something else in front of the gods.

"Then on the twenty-fifth day of next month, I plan to hold a traditional Chinese painting competition at Bixiao Pavilion in the south of the city, right?"

"go with."

Liu Rushuang responded immediately, with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth. She is now afraid of being bored, so if there is a chance, how can she let it go?

Han Moze bowed his head and kissed Liu Rushuang's red and tender mouth, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Shuang'er, can you say a few more words?"

"No."

Liu Rushuang said proudly, looking a bit mischievous, like a little girl.

Han Moze laughed helplessly and hugged Liu Rushuang more tightly in his arms. The hot body temperature was transferred to Liu Rushuang's white and tender body. Liu Rushuang thumped his whole body, and the secret path was not very good.

Sure enough, the next moment, Han Moze turned over and pressed domineeringly on her body.

"You...no..." Liu Rushuang wanted to refuse, but before he could say anything, his small mouth was blocked, and he couldn't help cursing Han Moze several times in secret.

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Autumn was over soon, and Liu Rushuang's belly was bulging.

On this day, although it was midday, the cold wind was rustling and the rain and snow fluttered. Soon the dry vegetation in the courtyard was covered with snow. This was the first snow in winter.

Qing'er came to Luofeng Palace with a pot of hot tea, and she was not welcome, and she sat directly opposite Liu Rushuang, poured a cup of tea for Liu Rushuang, and said with a smile: "Miss, did you finish reading the book "The Story of Chicks" yesterday ?"

"After reading it, find it by yourself at the desk." Liu Rushuang was intoxicated by the story in the book and reluctantly replied when he heard Qinger's words.

Qing'er smiled widened, stood up and walked to the desk to pick up "The Legend of the Mad Woman" and left Luofeng Palace.

Recently, the young lady looks at whatever she sees, striving to be a woman worthy of the prince, and most of the books she reads are stories made up by celebrities. She is not boring and can learn a lot of truths, so she is gradually obsessed with it. Got to read.

Soon after, Xiao Baihua shouted outside: "Sister, I'm here!"

Then she rushed in without waiting for Liu Rushuang's answer. Xiao Baihua looked like she was still about ten years old, and she was so beautiful. Two months ago, several guards in the palace wanted to treat Xiao Baihua wrongly, but they were eventually sent outside by Han Moze. Going to do coolies.

So far, Liu Rushuang began to teach Xiao Baihua to practice martial arts and fights. Although Xiao Baihua is a sacred lotus that can wash the essence and cut its marrow, it has extraordinary medicinal value, but its combat power is too touching.

"Sister, stop reading, go out and make a snowman with Xiao Baihua!" Xiao Baihua pleaded, pulling Liu Rushuang's arm.

There was a crack in Liu Rushuang's expression for a moment, and she reluctantly put down the book, looking at Xiao Baihua's innocent smiling face, she couldn't say anything to refuse, and finally she had to sigh secretly and walked out of the Luofeng Palace with Xiao Baihua. snowman.