[ BL MTL] The Golden House Cangjiao [Through the Book]
10 parts Complete NOT MINE OFFLINE READING
Author: The Fox Does Not Return
Genre: BL
Status: Finished
Last update: 2023-06-09
Latest Chapter: Chapter List Chapter 92 Ended
introduction︰
I'm an unlucky ghost who wears a book after sleeping, and what's even more unlucky, I also turned into the kind of cannon fodder that was the black moonlight of the male lead in an upgraded novel, and was finally opened up and whipped.
After passing through, I realized, oh, it turns out that this black moonlight is not only black, but also the gender is wrong.
In order to save my life, I stayed away from the male protagonist and played the role of the cold princess conscientiously. But I am a science student and I am allergic to classical Chinese. Who knows how hard it was for me to study in the academy.
Once, there was riot/turmoil at the border, and the imperial court planned to marry the princess to the Khan who was thousands of miles away, so as to achieve a good relationship between Qin and Jin.
I have only been a princess for two years, but I have to marry when I want to marry.
Halfway through the trip, when all the accompanying ladies had run away, the male lead stopped my car and said that he had calmed down the frontier and was going to escort me back to the court.
I sighed in my heart, the hero is indeed the only Long Aotian in this book, but there is no need to go to such lengths to save a down and out princess.
As odd as it is, I also don't want to go to the savannah and fencing with the Khan.
That night, I received news that Khan's head had fallen to the ground two days earlier. Walking to the posthouse, I took his hand and got out of the carriage. I asked him why he did this.
The male protagonist said that he likes me, and he has to repay the hatred of taking his wife.
I thought to myself: male protagonist, in the novel you are set up as a person who has no wife and is born alone, why did you hate your wife... Later, when
I ascended the throne and became emperor, he stood