Jiang Wantang transformed into the lowest concubine in the palace, and started in hell mode:
The original owner is stupid, has no family background, and the plot has a countdown to kill. As soon as the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, he will be framed, beaten, and thrown into the woodshed, and he will die completely.
Others wear books: Gong fights for the upper hand, and tears the white lotus with his hands.
Jiang Wantang: Putting things on the table, lying down, growing vegetables, and feeding chickens.
Competing for favor? Can't roll.
Calculating? Can't learn.
Making trouble? Afraid of death.
She has only one goal in life:
Live a low-key life and live in peace. Whoever gets involved will fall in love with you, so don't mess with me!
Who would have thought that the more salty she is, the more others will get ahead of her.
The concubine stared at her, the prince stared at her, and even the servants couldn't help but look at her twice.
Jiang Wantang squatted in the chicken coop and wanted to cry without tears:
I really want to be a waste! Can you please let me go, this salted fish?
Reader comments
It's so brain-burning. Not bad.
🌟🌟🌟🌟👣Why is it over?
I like this type of novel. Thank you to the author for his hard work!
It's so brain-burning. Not bad.
🌟🌟🌟🌟👣Why is it over?
I like this type of novel. Thank you to the author for his hard work!
Beautiful writing and smooth plot. Worth reading.