[Sand sculpture cool article + no abuse in the whole process]
Hua Sheng, a social pharmacist who died suddenly while working overtime, became a desolate queen.
The original owner was so obsessed with love that he was thrown into the cold palace and had to go on a hunger strike to wait for the emperor to change his mind.
Hua Sheng looked at the leaky roof and moldy steamed buns and tore up the affectionate script on the spot.
What are you waiting for? Make money!
In her system space, antibiotics, painkillers, birth control pills, diet pills, *brother... Everything is available.
The concubine has dysmenorrhea? A piece of ibuprofen, a hundred taels of gold.
The imperial concubine wants to beautify herself? Whitening oral liquid, limited supply.
Is the head guard suffering from kidney deficiency? That's going to cost more.
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Hua Sheng was lying on the new soft couch in the cold palace, counting the banknotes and eating hot pot. She laughed so hard as she saw the concubines who had bullied her holding money and begging her for medical treatment.
The emperor finally remembered the deposed queen, and angrily came to the cold palace, only to see his deposed queen hugging the man's shoulders: "Brother, I have a hair growth serum, buy three and get one free, think about it?"
Emperor: "... What do you think of my harem?"
Hua Sheng: "My VIP customer group, Your Majesty, do you want to apply for a card? Supreme membership offers 20% off."
