Traveling through the Decline of the Hou Mansion, Ling Chenyuan was bound to the "Empress System" at the beginning.
The system said the binding failed, but he didn't believe it. The system said the rejection was invalid, and he accepted it.
The system said: The souls of Ji Wanxi and the Ninth Princess Ji Wanxi are forced to interpenetrate each other. The souls are exchanged every ten days. They are permanently enabled and cannot be canceled.
Ling Chenyuan: ... Okay, let's start the whole process.
Ling Chenyuan is in her body
Green tea concubine framed? An imperial edict was sent to the far north to feed the wolves.
The son of a powerful minister asks for marriage? On the night of the palace change, there were a lot of heads.
Are the senior ministers in the court making things difficult? In the Jinluan Palace, blood flowed like a river.
The "Ninth Princess"'s temper became worse and worse, and her methods became more and more ruthless. Unknown to the civil and military officials in the court, the person sitting on that chair was not her at all.
Ji Wanxi is in his body
"Your Majesty, I got first place in the monthly exam! The Imperial Academy kneeled down to offer wine and called the Patriarch!"
"Your Majesty, the prince, discussed the studies of the Six Kingdoms and fought with the Confucian scholars, without losing a single one!"
"The love words written by the Crown Prince made Her Royal Highness blush and roll around in the bedroom hugging the quilt..."
Ji Wanxi: That poem was written by me, me!
Every time I come back, there are always surprises
Ling Chenyuan found a sachet on his chest, with a note: "I'm going to reward you, so don't take it away."
Ji Wanxi noticed that there were strawberry prints on her neck, and added: "Who asked you to poke three finger prints on my princess's face? It's even!"
Ten years later, the Blood Phoenix Empress Ji Wanxi sat on the dragon chair, whispering softly at night with her ears red:
"Chen Yuan... Come back soon, I miss you so much that I can't sleep..."
Dingwei Hou Lingchenyuan looked at the portrait on the wall and smiled evilly:
"My dear Wanxi, if you don't get the top prize next time, your husband will love you in the best way possible."
