The sick and weak prince is too black

A time-travel, from the feared international agent to the infamous daughter of the prime minister's mansion.
Ye Lanxin said: Pretending is also a kind of practice!
He is beautiful, enchanting, and overpowering the world. He is the most sick and weak prince in the world who can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.
She is rude, domineering, tyrannical and arrogant.
But with a single marriage contract, how could she provoke the most black-bellied evildoer in the world?
When coldness meets black belly, the whole world is destined to no longer be peaceful.

——Male main version——
From unrequited love, to very loving, very loving;
From his beloved wife, to the mother of the baby;
From the white impermanence in the eyes of everyone, the poisonous snake beside the snow lotus, to an ordinary man with flesh and blood.

——Female main version——
Coddled and domineering, playfulness and arrogance are her appearance,
Surprisingly talented and brilliant, she is truly intelligent and unparalleled.
It's just that there are really so many men in the world who are discerning and bowing down to her pomegranate skirt one by one?
Is it a conspiracy, or is it sincere?
Anyway, who dares to trample on the things she cares about,
Don't blame her for picking up a knife and falling, come to him to kill him cleanly and decisively!
only--
Didn't he say that his husband was a sick seedling with only half his life?
Who is the one who looks down on the world and works hard day and night at home?

- not a spoof clip -
"You come to the training ground every day, just because people say to see more handsome guys, the baby in your belly will be beautiful?"
"Ah."
"He's also called handsome?" The icy voice had a strong sour taste, and his eyes were cold as he looked at the right forward of the rough mine.
"Ah."
"The black ones can't even tell the facial features!"
Ye Lanxin squinted at his snow-white and handsome face, and said seriously, "That's called masculinity!"
The next night, everyone from the soldiers to the generals went wild.
The general's hoarse roar came from the training ground: "My lord, I'm not afraid of getting sunburned! Why do I train at night, I have to sleep, sleep——"

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