On the day of the draft, I returned to the Forbidden City.
In my previous life, even the eunuchs dared to insult me when I humbled myself and begged here.
In this life, I looked at the arrogant Xia Dongchun in front of me and suddenly smiled.
"Sister, this dress is really beautiful, but the color seems unlucky."
"The emperor hates beauty the most. Last year, a beauty was rejected because she wore red."
Xia Dongchun's face instantly turned pale.
And I stroked the plain white begonia on my temples and lowered my eyes to cover the coldness in my eyes.
The fun has just begun.
