After Drawing Lots to Choose My Consort, I Cried Regretfully Because I Didn't Want My Consort
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In the year when I was born, my father wanted to make me the Princess of the Kingdom. My mother suggested that good things come in pairs, and we should make me the Prince Consort on the day of the title. The inner court selected four young masters Duanfang, and I chose to draw lots. In my last life, I did not hesitate to choose Ling Han, the eldest son of the Duke of Guo, whom I had long admired, as my consort. It was only after he got married that he learned that he had a crush on a woman who was said to be a goddess, but in order to be by his side, she stabbed her face eighteen times and sold herself into the princess's house as a slave. After many years of marriage, his heart ached every time he saw that woman. He believed that I used my power to force the woman to disfigure herself and become a lowly person, which made them unable to stay together. In order to take revenge, he secretly gave me a chronic poison and teamed up with his sweetheart to betray the capital's defense plan. The great Yu kingdom was taken away, and I was forced to go to jail. When I open my eyes again, I go back to the day when I was choosing a prince-in-law. Amid the uproar in the inner court, I selected Yeluhu, the proton with the lowest foundation. But on the day the imperial edict was promulgated, Ling Han collapsed.
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