The Fallen Consort: A Tale of the Abandoned Concubine

On the first day after awakening in another world, she was told that, as a princess sent to marry for the sake of an alliance, she did not even have the right to die.

On the second day, she was told that the person she was to marry had been changed at the last minute.

On the seventh day, she was forced into the bridal sedan. Damn it, the person who came to escort her was actually her husband's younger brother.

Mo Xiaran was furious, and so...

As she stepped out of the sedan, she pretended to twist her ankle and slid perfectly into the Ninth Prince's arms at a 45-degree angle.

When the Ninth Prince carried her, looking thoroughly disheveled, into Zhuozheng Hall, she clearly felt a chilling gaze fixed on her.

Yet when her husband looked at her with disgust and issued an imperial decree banishing her to the most remote palace...

A sly, triumphant smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

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Wearing her wedding dress once more, she walked calmly and gracefully toward the abyss, a mocking smile on her lips.

From the Cliff of Despair, she leapt. Love died, and her heart was shattered.

Three years later, she returned to the imperial palace, smiling sweetly with another man on her arm.

Biwuyuan...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.