In the previous life, Zhao Jinxi, the most favored eldest princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, fell in love with the eldest son of the Prime Minister's family. She fell in love so much that she lost her self-esteem. The man just said that he didn't like to wear red. Zhao Jinxi, who preferred red the most, changed into plain white and wore it for more than ten years.
It wasn't until he was about to die that he realized that he didn't like me at all. No matter what color he wore, he just liked the Miss Li family who always wore white. And the happiness he thought he had when he gave birth to children was a joke, and it was a drama that he had worked hard to perform for so long.
The important thing is that he was about to die, so he didn't even bother to hide it and started talking to himself. Only then did he realize that the father who loved him the most was actually killed by them. Not only that, they also wanted to usurp the country. They were a bunch of rebellious officials and traitors. Zhao Jinxi closed her eyes unwillingly.
I don't know how long it took, but when I opened my eyes in a daze, I realized that I was back to the starting point of everything. But this time, I wanted to let him take a closer look. Some things are called delusions if they are overthought.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
