Once Lin Wei, a modern elite, transformed into a poor little girl in the cold palace, she was a bowl of deadly poison at the beginning.
Oh, palace fight? I'm familiar with this routine!
Crush the unruly slave, bring down the beloved concubine, and use modern thinking to turn the stagnant harem upside down.
I wanted to survive in a low profile, but my vest fell off, and I accidentally became the most special existence in the eyes of the ruthless tyrant.
He pinched her chin, his eyes dark: "Who are you?"
Her smile was as bright as a flower, and she thought silently in her heart: You will never guess the ancestor of the script!
From the abandoned concubine to the black moonlight who monopolizes the king's heart, every step she takes ignites a prairie fire in his world map.
[The cold-faced and crazy-criticizing tyrant VS the Black Lotus drama heroine, 1v1, two strong men flirting with each other]
