Red Lip Hate: Phoenix Crown Sixth Palace

Name: Red Lip Hate: Phoenix Crown Sixth Palace
Author: Hu Jie

by Hu Jie

ongoing Ancient Romance Historical Fantasy Female Lead

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13Kwords10chapters

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Ch. 10 — Chang'an is Like a Dream (2)

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About This Novel

In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, a little-known little phoenix under the protection of Queen Zetian watched helplessly as her mother rose to the ninth and fifth thrones based on the love of her blood. She was deeply doted on, making her inevitably involved in the struggle for power. She fell in love with him at the age of six. She was his destiny and his sin. The emperor's dream was broken because of her, but Wu Nian's heart was concerned about her. When she was the most beautiful and powerful person in the world, he didn't expect that what she gave him was something he couldn't afford. Two rescues, a tiger talisman, and a lifelong contract with the Tubo prince. He was in vain to take responsibility for his crime, and because of his own selfish motives, he missed the chance to marry his true destiny. Years pass by, she is just a weak woman after all, a weak woman who wants to preserve her original love, and only by preserving her love can she escape like she came. Only by being ruthless can you have both. Is it ruthless to the person you love or ruthless to yourself... She, a woman favored by Wu Zetian with an extremely mysterious identity, returned to the court after experiencing the world of mortals with the secret that overturned another dynasty. He - a general on the battlefield, a destined emperor, but for the sake of his beloved woman, he gave up his country and his country for the sake of his beloved woman. He, the supreme prince, could only give his love to one woman in his life; he would also sacrifice his honor and disgrace in his life to one woman. He, the King of Tubo with both ambition and courage, is incomprehensible and gentle, but warms the heart. He said, don't cry, I want to see you smile, see you smiling at me. The encounter was already destined... Infatuated, as thick as silk... Forgotten, the lingering fragrance penetrates into the bones... Let's look at the situation in the harem, who is in her night dream, dressed in white, who is in his memory, smiling... ____________________________ Shout at the top of your lungs: This story is purely fictitious. If there are any similarities, it is really unofficial history. Unofficial history~~~~~ By the way, this story does have its own person. If there are any discrepancies, he is definitely not a savage!