Seventeenth Eve

Hypocrite × Fake Princess Extras are updated from time to time Welcome to catch insects ---------------------------------- Reading Guide 1. The background of the era is fictitious and has private settings. 2. The male and female protagonists are not related by blood, sc. 3. Everyone has a dark side. 4. Half emotional and half plot, interspersed with foreshadowing. ---------------------------------- Copywriting Zhao Qingli died on her wedding day. In front of the main hall steps and in the palace, both father and brother were missing. Amid the noisy rain, only the man's ethereal voice remained: "The last one." When she opened her eyes again, she returned to the night of September 17th. It is still raining heavily, and I am in a familiar bedroom, accompanied by a familiar maid, it must be a night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber. But Zhou Yanzhen, the consort whom he had loved for many years, was nowhere to be seen. Until a crimson hem of clothes, a jade-belted python robe, and slightly raised thin lips appeared in his sight. Zhao Ci's voice fell on his ears: Imperial sister, Wan'an. The red candle tent is warm, a spring night. Zhao Qingli never thought that the prince brother he had called for fourteen years had already laid a trap, and even the number one scholar he longed for was a pawn in his hands. Her consort was actually willing to let other men sleep with her. It really makes people... Despair. - Zhao Ci was already six years old when he was taken back to the palace, living with a father who only occasionally picked up the guilt of being worthless. And this father is not his father alone. Emperor Yongyuan's favoritism and favor should be shared among his many concubines and brothers in the harem, as well as Zhao Qingli, who was not even remotely related by blood. Only there is no part for him. To many brothers, he is also a redundant person in this family. Only Zhao Qingli treats people differently. She will not look at him differently, nor will she hurt him with cold words. She was the only one who was warm in the entire palace, and this warmth was also the antidote for him to comfort himself on countless nights. But he was bound by such a relationship. It was a great loss for him to be a brother and sister who were not related by blood. So he chose to tear off the mask and ask for more from this relationship. Zhao Ci often said, "You have no regrets when you make a move." Later, he gradually realized the feeling of "regret", but it should be... Not too late, right? - Zhou Yanzhen was trapped in the word "fame and fortune" for the first half of his life. The misfortune of his family background is also the misfortune of his life. In order to pursue fame and fortune, he followed the prince, became his eagle and dog lackey, and climbed to the heights of officialdom that were beyond his reach. The only condition is to marry the prince's love, the Dali princess named Zhao Qingli. Zhou Yanzhen didn't understand why the prince wanted to plot against his imperial sister like this, but those were not important. Only fame, wealth and power are most important. One day, the No. 1 Scholar who only planned to make fun of the situation regretted it. He begged with trembling hands: If I say I know I was wrong, will you give me another chance? Zhao Qingli sneered in disappointment: It's too late. Later, the object of his deception became his old master. At that time, the old master just looked at him leisurely: It's too late to remember to pick up your useless backbone now. For the rest of his life, he was trapped in the word "too late". ---------------------------------- Intention: Don't cling to what you have lost, cherish what is in front of you