After Someone Stole My Identity, I Took Down the Fake Princess

I am the pearl most cherished by my royal father. Three years ago, I asked Qiao'er to impersonate me for a few days, but she made a grand announcement of her identity in the street and took the opportunity to marry my childhood sweetheart.

On the day I returned to the palace, Qiao'er was entering the bridal chamber with my childhood sweetheart. Her clothes half undone, she nestled in Wei Linfeng's arms and sneered at me.

"This wretched maid tried to seduce the prince consort three years ago, then carried on with a wild man. That's why I drove her out. How dare she come back now?"

"Are you so jealous of my status that you have to cling to the Princess's residence?"

I watched her smug, arrogant face in silence. My palm itched, and I couldn't help slapping her across the face.

"You've played the phoenix for so long that you've forgotten you're just a sparrow. You dared to throw me out of the palace. Have you stopped caring about keeping your head?"