Once, all she saw was deceit and the law of the jungle. Profit was the only measure of gain and loss. Everything beyond "mine" belonged to someone else... An utterly inconceivable pilgrimage, schemes turning over and over in her heart, a wager she had no choice but to accept, and the fact that her soul had split apart. Now, people, fate, schemes set in motion, and the upheavals of an unknown world; feelings, love, a whole heart and body, and the highs and lows of joy and sorrow. She calculated every last detail, so no wonder women have such a hard time finding happiness.
A one-line guide: The most miserable, frustrating, restrictive job, with absolutely no future in sight, is surely that of an emperor or minister. The most satisfying, delightful, and happy job, with a future full of possibilities, surely belongs to her companion!
So go ahead and open the story, and let this fool write it slowly...
This story won't be abandoned, and it isn't a fluffy romance. It takes a while to warm up. The heroine is scheming, and the other men and women all have very different personalities: scheming, queenly, haughty, adorable boys, airheads, loyal dogs, upright and honorable, and every other flavor you could want. Dear readers, come take them all home. [There's no pleasing everyone. I only hope you find what you're looking for in the story and get even a little comfort from it. If it's not for you, that's fine. You're welcome to keep following along.]
Announcement: This story may take a while to warm up, but this fool is grateful for everyone's continued support! And so, now that writing is getting smoother, this fool will shamelessly say this: Feel free to skip the introductory setup in the first few chapters and come back to it later if you need to. This fool promises not to abandon a story. If there's a hole, it'll be filled. Dear readers, please don't hesitate to follow me and my stories! A bow of gratitude. Working hard to improve...
If you like it, click here!!
Add this story to your favorites
Here's a little flower for you~
An earlier completed story in the same series!!~ You're welcome to click below and follow this fool's author page. You'll find the latest stories, updates, and everything about this fool there.
This fool's Weibo:
Stories by friends, all highly recommended:
Theme:
Strong trees cannot grow in a greenhouse
Finally got time to spread flowers
Xiao Meng's strong life in the firewood house and her response to Emperor Di Shu when he was sleeping reflected Xiao Meng's cleverness and pragmatism. I like such a smart heroine more and more!
I was scared to death. I thought that Xiaomeng would really be humiliated by him with such a big belly.
Very good. . . Sprinkle flowers. …
Keep up the good work, we look forward to your next work
Hey-hey! ~~~Not bad
Sky! It's been a long journey to become a slave, it's dangerous.
My God, this chapter is really shocking! Xiaomeng actually has a child? Mine? It's really dangerous. I'm so worried about her, poor person.
Emperor Di Shu was also a man with a cold expression and was mean to others. He came up with some torturous tricks, which really rivaled Liu Dingyuan's.