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My Female Disciples All Have Sinister Intentions

Fang Yang transmigrated to become the leader of a demonic cult, with his powers completely dissipated and his memory lost. All he inherited was a stack of diaries left by the previous demon lord. He discovered that the demon lord was a philanderer, with ex-lovers and admirers everywhere, each of whom harbored deep-seated hatred for him. In order to survive, he had no choice but to follow the diaries and pretend to be the demon lord, navigating relationships with numerous peerless beauties, trying to dispel their hatred. "Your Highness, the moon is exceptionally beautiful tonight, why don't we go out to enjoy it together?" The Princess of Zhen Nan: "?" "Empress, please be reserved. For the sake of the people of the world, let us part ways here." The Empress: "??" "My disciple, give up. It's impossible between us." Female disciple: "???" ... From then on, Fang Yang racked his brains and put on a full performance. He maneuvered among many women, striving to keep himself from being raped or killed by them. As the old saying goes, one woman is equivalent to five hundred crows. What about ten or twenty? Fang Yang, covering his ears that were nearly deafened by the noise, looked at the sensual and stunning beauties before him. He wanted to cry but had no tears...

Lady Qiao in Spring · Eastern
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Chapter 185: Spring Dreams Leave No Trace_1

The spirit of the Illusion Moon Tower was dumbfounded.

Looking at the Princess Consort of Zhen Nan in the courtyard of the plane trees, dressed in a palace skirt and with a face full of astuteness, her pupils gleamed with golden admiration.

You see, the Illusion Moon Tower points directly to the heart.

The so-called illusions are also generated according to one's own heart.

And with an innocent heart, there is only one thought inside, nothing else, so naturally, there's only this one illusion.

Of course, as she just said, a complete fool could also achieve the same effect.

The heart of a fool is often firmer and must be very confident in oneself, even to the point of arrogance, only then can one remain awake in the illusion, not lose oneself.

But how difficult, how rare is that?

Under the heavens, such steadfast fools are few and far between, is this Princess Consort, who at first glance appears exceedingly clever, really such a fool?

The little girl was dumbfounded.