The Legend of Li Ji

Well written, well written, well written He writes much better than me, ugh

A straight guy who writes about fairy tales passed by, haha!

When I met you, it was the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. In the season of falling flowers, the gentle swifts flew together to meet you again; When I see you again, I am still familiar with the scenery, the sunrise and the river flowers. I remember the first time we met, the red is stronger than the fire. The most cruel way to treat a lover is not a mixture of love and hate, nor deception and betrayal, but indifferent love after extreme pampering. Some things last a lifetime as soon as I turn around. Once the flowers are blooming and the moon is full three times, what does it have to do with me? Reminiscing about human tombs, as indifferent as ever.

I heard that His Highness manages the family well, and my daughter wants to hear the details for the rest of her life. --Anli I came to this world with a sincere heart, but ended up in a tragic situation... I want to buy a piece of land, you are so determined --Li Yuanzhi Laughing at her ambitions and fantasies... Who quietly turned her eyes red, and who gently wiped her face... Who had the sword light flashing in his eyes, and who was in a panic at the end... I wish you happiness and health in the next life. I don't think about the solution, I miss you❤ Daily confession in silence❤

Come on silently!

I am Anli, the concubine of the An family. I had not been favored since I was a child, so when Li Yuanzhi showed his kindness to me, I chose him as my husband without hesitation. I could never guess what he was thinking. I accompanied him from Prince Jing to Crown Prince. Later, he abolished me as the crown prince and left me homeless. I am Jiang Luoyu, the Jiuli demon girl. I gave up Anli's name and returned to Dayu. Li Yuanzhi was attracted to me again and accepted me into the harem. This time, he is His Majesty, but I am no longer the Anli who could sweetly call him 'Yuanzhi'. I am just a duckweed among the three thousand beauties in the harem, regardless of my return. Maybe, he loves me, but it can't be compared to the picturesque scenery of the country. He said, 'How can he, who has lost his country, have the right to love his beauty?' It makes sense, but my heart is dead. Or maybe, he thinks that I love him, and no matter how long or how far he goes, I will always wait there. But I am no longer Anli! Are he and I destined to fall in love, kill each other, and live alone in this life?