Pei Qian's methods were ruthless. After three years in the court, he stepped on the blood of countless people and climbed to the throne.
While having a secret conversation at the princess's residence, a gentle and beautiful woman slowly stepped out from behind the screen, shy and timid, half-covered and half-covered, she was seducing him.
Pei Qian's eyes dimmed, as if he was thinking about it, his brows furrowed slightly, and he took two steps closer. When he had seen enough, he smiled with an unknown meaning, "Adore me?"
Her eyes were as red as sunset, there were wet marks on her temples, her earlobes were as white as cold jade, and she was not shy. The water marks along her cheeks sank into her neck, and her chest rose and fell violently, as if she was extremely scared.
Bringing her back to the house was just to calm the princess' suspicion.
That night, he didn't think about it, but he still pinched her wrist bones, her pulse was rapid and messy, and he forced her to look up and look straight at her, trying to pull out her eloquent tongue and cut it open to see what kind of lies were hidden in it.
"Are you so happy?"
The fear dissipated in the day-to-day interactions, and no one escaped those frank and honest eyes. She said: "I don't want to be the princess's pawn."
Later, when Pei Qian looked at her back as she decided to leave the capital, she realized that it was him who fell step by step, who was left behind again, and who was reduced to a pawn.
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After Shen Yezhao traveled through time, he mastered the art of hypnosis and was forced by the princess to be Pei Qian's concubine. He was forced to act every day to coax people.
Later, she quit and had a showdown, but the person opposite her looked at her strangely. She was not loyal to the princess entirely because she wanted to be a salty fish!
She returned to her old job and helped princes and princesses regain their love and deal with domestic violence when she had time. The ladies lined up to stuff money into her hands.
Finally, when she found a good opportunity, she ran away immediately.
Later, in the warm spring breeze of March in Yangzhou, she took a boat with a handsome young man, one who was cold and aloof, one who was as gentle as jade, one who was dressed in bright clothes and angry with his horse...
When the gauze curtain was lifted, the man's gloomy brows and cold eyes enveloped her, and he pulled her into his arms.
"Got you."
Shen Yezhao:? Divorced by agreement.
Intention: Leniency for those who confess, severity for those who resist