The perfect substitute

, so... I'm a man, just right, isn't it? "

In the past, he hated himself more than once for being like a man and not a man, and a woman and not a woman, yet he was rumored to be the number one talented woman and beauty. Such a weird and ironic title made him unhappy and helpless. He even imagined that if he really was As a daughter, with his personality, he had long ago desperately chosen to be with Li Zhaoting.

But now... when I think back to my young self, I realize that at that time... and Li Zhaoting were too naive.

Not all childhood sweethearts who are well-matched and favored by both parents will come together naturally in the words and eyes of everyone's blessings, and it is often precisely because of those who often whisper in their ears that they mistakenly think that the feelings of companionship when they were young It is love, until... I meet the person who can make me willing to give everything.

His greatest wish now is to help his father rehabilitate and return justice to the Feng family. In order to achieve this goal, he took part in the imperial examination and entered the imperial court. Still acquiescing to the status of consort, because apart from the empty title of champion, what he needs most is someone who is close to the power of the dynasty... the emperor.

Although becoming a son-in-law is not his goal, but he can achieve his wish as soon as possible... He naturally has no reason to refuse.

It's just that I don't know when, that face can't be erased or let go.Since she was still smelling bad, riding a donkey and nibbling sugarcane, doing things that the people praised, he had heard her name many times, but he didn't know that she was disguised as a man at that time, but he was a little envious , also as a man, he was locked up by his aunt to play the piano and embroider flowers, but the smelly hero can fight for justice in the world.

His skills are impressive, in terms of martial arts, there are no more than three people in the world who can match him.However, due to special reasons, he became a lady of every family, and people praised him as "the most beautiful and talented woman in the world".

That absurd contest to recruit relatives made him completely give up on Li Zhaoting.At that time, he suddenly understood... what he couldn't let go of in his heart was just a vague feeling in his heart, that figure he had made up.He fantasizes that one day Zhao Ting knows his identity, but does not dislike him, and even goes far away with him, living a life of idle clouds and wild cranes in a paradise.

But Zhao Ting was late...not an hour late, but a lifetime late.And when he was about to tell the truth, the princess broke into the room as if destined, and he saw at a glance that this smelly hero turned out to be a pretty girl disguised as a man. Dissipated, replaced by a little sigh and admiration.

A little girl who is younger than him has the courage to stand up to the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Marquis' Mansion, and even tricked Li Zhaoting around so that his wealthy aunt who has some power can do nothing about her. It can be done by messing around.

He suddenly felt...instead of marrying those two unidentified living treasures, it would be better to let this little girl who left him a good impression win, maybe...he could take this opportunity to truly gain freedom and liberation in the future.

It's just that fate tricked people, and the family changed overnight. When we meet again, she will be the princess of the dynasty, and he will be the newly promoted champion.

"We...have known each other for almost a year. Tianxiang, if you don't mind, I want to hold hands with you in the future."

Feng Shaomin looked at Dongfang Tianxiang solemnly, the wind blowing in from the window lifted his skirt, revealing the inconspicuous and delicate...Adam's apple.

"..." Dongfang Tianxiang was speechless for a while, unable to utter a word.She stared blankly at Feng Shaomin, cursing the ancient clothes frantically in her heart.

If it wasn't for her getting up very angry, and Feng Shaomin likes to get up early for morning exercises, every time Feng Shaomin wakes up, he is already fully dressed, dancing swords and playing the piano in the refreshing courtyard, she wouldn't know that the other party is a real man, not Dress up as a man!Damn it, how nice it would be if it were modern, everyone in the summer wears cool clothes, it is clear at a glance whether it is a man or a woman, even if it is a shemale... Sigh, except for OOXX and taking off clothes when taking a bath, the other times are all well-dressed. Yes, it's really too bullying!

"Tianxiang... Are you willing?" Feng Shaomin smiled patiently, looking at her softly and persistently, and unconsciously increased the strength of his hand.Before this, he never knew that he would fall in love with a girl who was not as beautiful as himself, so... he was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

In terms of beauty, his women's clothing is invincible in the world, even if she is a princess, she probably only has a higher status than him;

In terms of talent, he is known as "the most talented woman in the world". On the other hand, although the princess is a little smart, but unfortunately her temperament is too lively and she can't settle down. Even if she has talent, she has no room to display it. Walk in the rivers and lakes in name;

In terms of martial arts, they are equal in this regard. In the future, whether she wants to indulge in the mountains and rivers or be proud of the world, he... can accompany her until the moment when death separates them.

Dongfang Tianxiang couldn't hear Feng Shaomin's heartfelt voice, but from his eyes that were as gentle as water but full of persistence and firmness, he could clearly see his deeply buried heart, his... love for her.

The mood suddenly became mixed, Dongfang Tianxiang resisted the urge to pull out her hand, bit her lower lip, and looked at Feng Shaomin with a difficult expression, "Let me think about it... okay?"

Seeing this, Feng Shaomin didn't force Dongfang Tianxiang, just nodded with a slight smile, but he didn't let go of the hand holding her, but increased his strength so that she was forced to approach him, and took her into his arms with force.

Hugging Dongfang Tianxiang gently but domineeringly, Feng Shaomin seemed to feel no pain at all, with a beautiful and moving smile on his face, he gazed at Dongfang Tianxiang affectionately, and replied softly, "No matter how long, I will wait for you .”

The three words pierced Dongfang Tianxiang's heart like a needle, and the stimulating electric current rushed to the top of her head along her heart. She couldn't help but turned her head and spit out a big mouthful of blood. Her rosy face suddenly turned pale. The sudden change made Feng Shaomin hug her tightly, and the slow and slow smile instantly faded away, replaced by an expression of worry that could not be concealed.

"Tianxiang, wake up, wake up quickly..."

Feng Shaomin's anxious voice echoed in her ears. Dongfang Tianxiang was a little helpless and disturbed, but the yin and yang in her body were exuding, and she was powerless for a while, so she could only lie down and pretend to be dead. She looked dying, but she could feel the pain in every inch of her body, as well as the stimulation like a needle prick.

Yin Yang Duan Hun San... Dongfang Tianxiang sighed from the bottom of his heart.If she had known that the poison would be so painful, she should have prepared some medicine for herself in advance, so that the unbearable pain would pass earlier.In order to "complete the task perfectly", she really paid too much...

It's just a little strange that she was obviously worried about Feng Shaomin's serious injury and beating. The medicine was applied in the two peaceful and harmonious rooms. No matter how it was applied, the taste changed, and it became his confession of true feelings. What about expressly implying that she "want to get on"?

Hmm... For a second, Dongfang Tianxiang, who couldn't control her body, felt ashamed of herself for being too blunt. Before she had time to think about what would happen next, the window was directly closed. After breaking open and jumping in, a deep, cold but extremely worried voice sounded.

"What's wrong with her smelly smell? Before the poison of Yin Yang Duan Hun San took effect, how could she suddenly become like this half dead?" Yi Jian Piao Hong rushed to the bedside first, and pushed the front door away. Feng Shaomin, who was about to pick up Dongfang Tianxiang, checked her condition, then turned his head, frowning and staring at Feng Shaomin with murderous intent, "I believe you just handed her over to you, and that's how you treat your beloved ? If I knew it was like this, I shouldn't have..."

Having said that, Yijian Piaohong's face became a little subtle, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He gritted his teeth and took out a plant of grass from his arms, and said with an extremely cold and emotionless expression, "This is Heartbroken!" Grass, it can save her life. Although I really don't want to use your hands to save Wenchou, but the poison of Yin Yang Duan Hun San is too overbearing, and it takes two masters in the world to work together to force out the poison in her body . . . and decide for yourself what to do.”

Having been in the room for so long, Yijian Piaohong can naturally see that Feng Shaomin's face is abnormally pale, and the appearance of internal injuries that have not healed and then external injuries makes him worry, but because of some inexplicable emotions in his heart, he pretends to be pale. Said the above words indifferently and even provocatively.

He admits that Feng Shaomin is more suitable for Smell than he is, but if he doesn't know how to cherish and take good care of Smell, then he... takes back what he said before that he would quit, and he will wash his hands and take Smell with him to the ends of the earth, as long as ... She is willing to go with him.

Even without him, Feng Shaomin, Smell would not want to leave with him, isn't that...is there another Zhang Shaomin?At the very least, Zhang Shaomin can die because of the smell, and Shao Min's son-in-law... Heh, can he really die because of the smell?

"Have you finished?" After a long time, Feng Shaomin covered his chest with a pale complexion, his skin was terribly transparent, and he looked extremely weak. He stared coldly at Yijian Piaohong, and his voice was as cold as ice Slag, "It's my duty to save her."

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