First person
There is a person I like, his name is Song Yunshu.
I chased him to the capital, stayed under the shelter of others, and was bullied. But he was cold and indifferent to me, scolded me for being shameless when I was bullied, and advised me to respect myself when I came to him crying.
He only has eyes for Li Zhen, the younger brother of the current prince.
Everyone likes Li Zhen, and those who insult me and bully me are like gentlemen in front of him.
Li Zhen maintained his noble status and always acted like an immortal. Even the first time I met him, I was deceived into thinking that he was an immortal.
He likes to pretend to be nice, and every time I am bullied, he will stand up and comfort me.
But the more he coaxed me, the angrier those people became, scolding me for only seducing men, mocking me for having nothing but skin and not being worthy of Li Zhen.
Why was Li Zhen born to be the bright moon in the sky, but I was the mud!
How could God be so unfair!
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Being tricked and drugged again, I felt hot all over and looked at Li Zhen with misty eyes. He wiped away my tears with compassion.
He is going to ask someone to find an antidote for me.
"Don't, don't go..."
I breathed into his ear, took his hand, and moved it tremblingly into my underwear.
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Since I am mud, come and ferry me.
[Dreams also give birth to upside-down thoughts, like a free man under the bright moon.
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Tips before viewing:
Self-cut leg meat, no outline, no manuscript, no writing style
Purpose: It is not advisable to bully others
