If Life Were Just Like the First Time We Met
by Dongming
About This Novel
Everyone who has seen me says that I look like the late Queen Xu. But no one knows that I am Queen Xu herself. In the sixth year of Yongzheng's reign, my husband was imprisoned for the Dianwu Poetry Case. I begged Zhu Jin: "My husband said that Your Majesty is the most discerning, and a commoner woman has the courage to defend my husband." He looked at me, his eyes dazed for a moment, and then he got angry: "If you dare to dig out these tricks, I will let him go!" All over my body, I only have these eyes, which are the most like myself. I leaned over to thank him, but turned around and walked away. Later, Zhu Jin knelt in front of me: "Xu Jinmiao, I have protected this country, how about we go home?" We no longer have a home, Chong'er is dead, and I will marry someone else. He is not a sixteen-year-old boy, and I am not a fifteen-year-old girl. I can no longer wait for him...
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