
The Princess Wrote a Suicide Note Again
郡主又又又写遗书了
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 171k Words
- Genre
- Ancient Romance
- Subgenre
- Palace & Household Intrigue
- Audience
- Female
- Updated
- 12mo ago
- Source
- Fanqie
Stats
486Reads
71Chapters
10Listens
12.6kReads · all time
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The Female Protagonist Is Extremely Weak, Often Fainting and Getting Sick, but the Male Protagonist Never Leaves Her.
Staying in the hospital bed, pampering the heroine like a baby
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The Heroine Is Extremely Weak, the Kind of Sickly Person, Very, Very, Very, Very Seriously Ill.
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Has Anyone Written Their Own Novel? Let Me Be Healthy?
Is there any? Is there any? ( ̄∇ ̄)Give me a look!
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The writing is slightly immature and lacks a full plot, but I like the trust and companionship between the male and female protagonists and the friendship between the female protagonist and her friends. It is very touching. I really thought the ending turned out to be a twist, but it turned out to be a dream. I cried while reading the last few chapters.
It's actually BE [crying] When I saw the ending, I thought the heroine got through it, but it turned out that she was looking back. Her birthday turned into a memorial day. Could it be that the baby the heroine gave birth to died in infancy? I'm going to read the sweet article to suppress my shock.
Cheer yourself up first, hahaha I made up a ballad, it doesn't quite rhyme, I used AI, everyone is welcome to watch (click to spray😜) The wind is blowing, the moon is rising, Xiaoyue of the Tan family enters Chen's arms. Yue Xiaoqie looked at the empty house, Chen comes to protect the moon from the wind and cold. The wind whistles, the moon cheers, Chen gave the moon its name and then called Yue. The stars hang down on the eaves and my brother calls, The warm lamp reflects in the window and dissipates the cold air. The wind is blowing, the moon is clearing the house, Escape from the battle array. Huaiyue's military exploits are nowhere to be found. When the disease is severe, medicine is difficult to treat. The wind whistles, the moon is like a knife, White smoke swirls around the wedding tent, In front of the bed is a paper full of ridiculous words, It's like an illusion, like real tears falling down the tide.
Well written and interesting content