idlewild a distant history

"Missus, time to fulfil your duties!” Mu Yuchen demanded as he pulled Xi Xiaye closer with his arms intimately wrapped around her waist. — It was a meticulously planned feast for the powerful. Her fiancé had knelt down on one knee and proposed to her sister instead. Robbed of her right to her inheritance, she was prepared for the Xi family to throw her to the wolves. As she slipped away from her family that had turned their backs on her, she found him — Mu Yuchen, the low-profile and reserved noble that ruled City Z and led Glory World Corporation. “Mu Yuchen, let’s get married!” He looked up at her, then suddenly stood up. “Where are you going?” "Let’s go. Any later and the civil affairs bureau will be closed.”

The first time Yan Zhaoge crossed worlds, he landed in a martial warrior civilization that was at the peak of prosperity. He ended up in the book storage building of the the Divine Palace, which collected and preserved the classics of the entire world from all fields of knowledge. However, a world class calamity struck soon after and even the Divine Palace was destroyed. Yan Zhaoge's soul once again crossed over, but this time he arrived in the same world, except countless years have passed. With his brain full of rare books and classics from the era of peak prosperity, Yan Zhaoge's second crossing over to the present era was like a gamer who was used to playing hell mode suddenly finding himself playing the game on easy. That was just way too awesome. But before that, he needs to fix a certain problem. “I'm not a main character? In fact, I'm actually the the main character's love rival and the antagonistic Mr. Perfect senior martial brother? This script is wrong!”

The reborn Prince Hechingen of the Swabian branch of the Hohenzollern family perceives the unfolding situation in Europe, where war is imminent. Europe cannot afford to delay. The strategy involves establishing a presence in East Africa, fostering immigration and development, and laying the foundations for agriculture. This gradual approach leverages the crisis to expedite the process of industrialization

An ordinary urban youth enters an ancient cemetery where the gods and demons of the East and the West are buried. Here, the remains of countless ancient immortals and demons are frozen, and the ancient magic treasures buried with them are also frozen, as well as the mysterious inheritance left by the immortals and demons! How will he live after returning to the city?

``` Debt, economic decline, immigration; hippies, anti-government, freedom. At the end of the 1980s, a wave of change encompassed a country boy from the Rust Belt. As the gate for upward mobility was on the verge of closing, he struggled to move forward. College, Silicon Valley, entrepreneurship; HP, Apple, Microsoft. To become part of the 1%, or even 0.1%, he sacrificed a lot, but also gained a lot. ```

Chu Nanli, la noble Déesse du Royaume de Chu, révérée et adorée par des milliers. Elle a dissimulé son identité et s'est mariée en terre étrangère, tout cela pour les paroles prononcées autrefois par Ye Yunting : « Dans cette vie, ce jeune maître n'aura d'yeux que pour toi. » Après le mariage, elle l'a servi avec diligence, cuisinant et faisant la lessive pour lui, mais il l'a trahie, méprisée, et a laissé ses serviteurs l'opprimer et l'humilier. À peine arrivée, son mari infâme voulait la forcer à faire une fausse couche ? En tant que chirurgienne militaire de l'année 2090, elle n'était pas quelqu'un à contrarier. Me faire du mal, c'est s'exposer à ma vengeance centuplée ! Elle s'est frayé un chemin, éliminant ses ennemis, cherchant vengeance, et développant même sa propre influence. Après leur divorce, un célèbre jeune général, un Médecin Divin inégalé de la cour, et un érudit talentueux sont tous tombés amoureux d'elle, chacun lui proposant ardemment le mariage. Ye Yunting ne pouvait que pleurer et faire la queue : « Lili, s'il te plaît, donne une chance à ce roi. » « S'il te plaît, laisse ce roi voir l'enfant, notre enfant... » Cependant, il a été repoussé sans pitié par le tout-puissant et inaccessible Roi Régent ! « Va-t'en, mon enfant n'a pas besoin de père ! »

Wen Mang is only a history UP host. Yet every time he posts a video, the people arguing in the comments are… Liu Bei. Guan Yu. Zhang Fei. Zhao Yun. Zhuge Kongming. A mysterious light screen descends, replaying the true fate of the Three Kingdoms, unchanged, merciless, and brutally honest. Liu Bei watches his empire collapse and asks in disbelief: “Shu Han… ended like this? And even my statue was expelled from Wuhou Shrine?” Guan Yu sees himself drowned, defeated, deified, and used. “So this is how history remembers the Martial Saint?” Zhang Fei learns his own end and falls silent for a long, long time. “Is this really… all I amounted to?” Zhao Yun witnesses seven entries and seven exits become a legend yet still cannot save the world he fought for. And Zhuge Kongming… He doesn’t ask about victory or defeat. He asks one question only: “If such a light screen exists can history be rewritten?” From military formations to aircraft carriers, from grain transport to industrial warfare, modern knowledge crashes into ancient ambition. Old regrets awaken. Unfinished oaths resurface. And once the heroes understand why they lost… Will they still accept the ending history gave them? When the light screen up again, the Three Kingdoms are already on a different path.

[ new article: Rich Family's wedding pet, young master Liang's baby sweet wife ] He was the youngest captain on an international flight route. He was calm, wise, and handsome Under the bed, his messy clothes were scattered all over the ground. "GET LOST! " She kicked him. "Baby, didn't you say you were hungry? I was just obeying your wishes... " he smiled evilly and grabbed the little foot that was flying towards him. She was so angry that she was speechless, but his eyes were full of love. * * * He was the youngest and most handsome captain. At the same time, he was also the beloved son of the Chairman of NEPC International Airlines. With his own abilities, he was promoted from a flight attendant to a captain. He was only thirty years old. She was a flight attendant on the Far Eastern Airlines. They hid the fact that they were married and lived a life of collusion. * * * * The flight attendants were all afraid of him. Those who did not know the truth even asked her to fly with him. "I'm not going... " she refused desperately. That colleague looked at her pitifully. "Why? Are you not going to help me? " "You're married, and I'm not. WHO'S SAFER? " She said shamelessly, going against her conscience. After saying that, she regretted it. "If you're not married, then you'll lie on the same bed with me every night. Are you a mistress? " That night, she was chased out of the bedroom and slept on the sofa for the whole night. If I love you, I won't be like a climbing kaleidoscope, using your tall branches to show off.

Lan Mu, seorang anak laki-laki berusia 14 tahun. Seorang yatim piatu yang tidak bisa berkultivasi, dan hanya tinggal bersama paman nya yang merupakan tukang perbaikan jam, dia akan memiliki keinginan menjadi Raja. Siapakah yang akan menyangka bahwa seorang anak muda seperti dia adalah seorang dunamist sosok Legendary Being yang akan membawanya menjadi Penguasa Realitas? Bagaimana perjalanan nya? “Iwae (Bersorak lah)! Menjelajahi ruang waktu, menguasai masa lalu dan masa depan, penguasa realitas kita.. Dewa pencipta yang mengatur kebijaksanaan dunia.. Namanya adalah UltraDivine Noa!”

Peringatan! Konten Dewasa 18+ Yang dibawah umur jangan coba-coba ya. Blurb~ Aku memerhatikan mereka. Ke lima anak yang kini berjalan mencari tempat yang di sebut rumah. Mereka tak menggunakan kuda atau yang lainnya, hanya mengandalkan kaki-kaki bersepatu kebesaran. Langkah mereka ringan, senyum mereka ceria, bahkan ketika mendapati air hujan turun dengan derasnya. Mereka bertarung hebat, menghindar dari jeratan laba-laba yang menunggu mangsa. Walau akhirnya tersengat juga. Mereka hampir mati, ketika halusinasi menghampiri. Tungkai-tungkai itu bergetar, semuanya hanya mimpi. Tak ada tempat yang di sebut rumah. Aku tak bisa mengatakannya. *** Berjalan di sisi lain, kendaraan berlalu lalang, kota seperti biasa, ramai dan riuh, sepanjang yang bisa kau lihat, hanya ada gedung gedung tinggi hampir menyamai langit. Saat itu, salju pertama turun. Gumpalan putih jatuh satu persatu memenuhi jalanan dan rerumputan. Dari balik kaca jendela yang mengembun. Orang orang berlari menghindari sesuatu. Sesuatu yang tak bisa ku lihat sebab tiba-tiba saja dunia menjadi gelap.