Hou Chanyue finally managed to survive the death of the new emperor. Just when she thought she was going to live a carefree and carefree life as a concubine, she fell to death on the new emperor's coffin. I was reborn as fourteen years old, before I had my hair. Although this was not Hou Chanyue's original intention, but based on the idea of taking peace of mind, Hou Chanyue decided to step on the white lotus with his feet, tear up the scumbag with his hands, become self-reliant, and protect himself and his family in peace for the rest of his life. But Hou Chanyue's little plan was rattling, and someone insisted on disrupting the situation. Looking at the sudden extra marriage certificate, Hou Chanyue wanted to cry but had no tears. You were born early, I don't want to marry you, and your queen will usurp your throne after you die. It's too dangerous to marry you, I don't, I refuse. Wu Changan looked at Hou Chanyue, who was shaking her head like a rattle, and gritted his teeth angrily - Are all women so duplicitous? You could have sacrificed your love for yourself in your previous life, why are you still being pretentious in this life? Hou Chanyue was so stupid that she died for her love? Wait, Your Highness, did you misunderstand something? I really made a mistake!
