At the age of eighteen, she was tired and determined to leave the company that betrayed her artists, with overwhelming negative public opinion and huge debts.

She knew the consequences of being stubborn, but she didn't want to surrender. Is it dirty to turn over the trash can? It's not even dirty to the faces of some people.

At the age of twenty-eight, she successfully became a heresy. Everyone was drunk and I was alone. I was sober. The more I was sober, the more I suffered.

I paid off my debts, but was told that I was in advanced stage of cancer.

It was like a crisp big slap, mocking her for making trouble, and it was better to just lie in the bridge hole and die equally when she was a child.

Before her death, she asked the little assistant who was crying as an idiot next to the hospital bed to help her, and make sure to choose a good-looking urn. At that time, she thought that this should be her last resistance to this idiot world.

Death is like a lamp extinguishing, justice and retribution suddenly appear - most of the circle are mourning the death of the new actress queen, and the actions of the old boss were accidentally exposed. The company became a dog overnight, and died more and more, and was finally acquired by an overseas group.

The next day, all the senior management still on the ship were transferred overseas, saying that it was a meeting.

Lan Shuying floated in the sky and looked at it. When she saw that person, she knew that these senior officials would not come back. The crash was easy to forge, and they were on the same private plane.

She is dead.

He floated openly, watching the young man in suit standing in front of her tombstone. His facial features did not change much from the past, but he was just mature.

It seems ruthless, but the corners of his eyes are soaked red.

She smiled.

"Guo Ziye, Lan Shuying owe you two lives. Now it's time to pay it back. The bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, don't come to block my reincarnation."

After saying that, it slowly dissipated.

...

Sitting in pairs.

Lan Shuying used a cup of hot tea to review her life after spending her life being fiddled with.

Why isn't it over yet?

She felt that she had let go, and just wanted to forget about this and start her next life.

However, the man who called himself "Nan Ming" insisted that she did not.

"I will come to you again when you can control your hatred."

His tone was very gentle, but she clearly heard a chill, and a perception emerged:

She is afraid she can't reborn.

...

After a while, Nanming came again.

He smiled and congratulated her on passing the assessment.

God knows what she has figured out during this period.

Whether there is hatred or not is probably the ones who have the final say.

No matter how gentle his smile is, it is fake, which makes her feel an impulse at some moment, trying to break it!

She was included in the 11th District of Nanming Prefecture.

With his indomitable temperament and repeated acting skills, he has spent many small worlds, and he is really like a fish in water.

I don't know how many years have passed.

Lan Shuying officially established her position as the number one person in District 11 and was named Shaofu Jun by Nanming.

On the day of the throne.

She took the crown and seal and wanted to ask Nan Ming: Are you really happy to be laughing? What is the point of making these things?

Fortunately, she took back her impulse in time and said nothing.

He was the lord of the mansion and appointed her as the young mansion... This made her suddenly want to laugh when she went home and opened a jar of wine.

These two titles will make her feel illusion - as if, a hundred years later, she will inherit the huge family business of Nanming Mansion! At that time, she will do whatever she wants.

But she knew before she woke up from the alcohol, that was impossible.

Because he is God.

God is immortal and immortal, and it is said in the story.

She won't grow old, but she doesn't have the unfathomable strength as he does.

Also, she has more than one "heir", and there are thirteen districts in Nanming Prefecture, and the first person in each district is called Shaofujun.

Those are her opponents.

Later, she was ordered to enter the trial ground and compete with these twelve opponents until a sudden change... She made a big fuss and was instigated to the love-taking prison by Nan Ming.

...

The last time there was light in the love prison was the day she was thrown in, and the second time it was now.

The woman covered her eyes that had not seen light for a long time, her lips were as color as blood, and she gave a strange smile.

"I've lost, but... I'm not afraid to do it again."

...

Lightning and thunder.

There has never been such a vision in Nanming Prefecture, with trembling in all directions and buzzing in the six realms of reincarnation.

The man in black in the right head of the Soul Jade chessboard held a black piece and covered a key white piece. The white piece turned into powder, and all the black pieces on the chessboard circled up and condensed into a long dragon.

The man in black slammed the table and laughed more and more arrogantly: "I will win this game!"

Nan Ming, who was dressed in white, was also smiling, his face as elegant and gentle as before. He brushed away the dust from his fingertips, ignored the vision outside, and said lightly: "Who will win to death is unknown."

The prisoners in the Eighteenth Degree Capture of Love Prison escaped shockingly. What's strange is that no one went to pursue them.

As someone promised her.

It went smoothly, everything went smoothly.

As long as she successfully passes through the last realm gate without dying, she can start over!

Red clothes floated across the sky, tearing open the lightning and lightning - the front is the gate of the world!

She was extremely fast until she was stopped by a giant axe.

The woman pressed her index finger against the axe blade, and her smile did not change at all.

"Go back to your love-taking prison, you shouldn't have come here!" said the golden armored god coldly.

The woman in red had a beautiful lips, her five fingers formed claws, and she tricked around the giant axe, and wiped her throat without armor protection. The paralysis toxins from her nails flowed in along the broken skin, leaving him covered in his whole body.

Her eyes were sarcastic and her tone was brisk: "Long time no see, the majestic first seat of the Thirteenth District actually became a door-guarding puppy, which was a big eye-opener."

The old opponents were particularly jealous when they met.

The golden armored god was extremely angry: "Lan Shuying!"

3,2,1…

She laughed and, just before he was relieved of paralysis, she jumped into the light ball behind him, leaving only a whistle: "Goodbye!"

The golden armored god had a blue face and stared at the halo.

It's too late...

He had known that no one except Lord Nanming could stop her, but he did not expect that she had been imprisoned for so many years, and he could not even be able to walk under her hands.

If she wasn't in a hurry to leave, he might have...

The missionists who were knocked to the ground by the border gate got up one by one and talked a lot.

"Who is that?"

"Mr. Jinjia can't do anything to her...is amazing... why have you never seen her before?"

"Mr. Jinjia retreated from the head seat, then wouldn't she... wait, what's her name?"

An old missioner seemed to think of something from the name of Golden Armor... Suddenly, he took a breath and fear was about to overflow!

"It's really her..."

Stop your finger at the first place on page 11.

A name that has not been replaced after a hundred years.

"That madman, come out..."

...

...

——Separation line—

Key notes:

1. If there is no male protagonist, there will be no end until the end. The reason is that the author does not like to write emotional dramas and violates the character design.
To be continued...