Years of waiting and pursuit, years of devotion and longing, everything once sacrificed in exchange. In the end, it was nothing more than a dazzling golden cage, beautiful and lonely.
The powerful women of the empire have never lived on love alone. It is merely an embroidered flower on a splendid brocade robe. Even when it is gone, they can still shine in their own glory. They may grow numb now and then, or perhaps feel a faint, unspoken pang at certain moments. The years passed like this, and only then did I understand: a woman in the imperial harem must always tread a more treacherous path than others, yet she also sees sights they never will. She may hate someone and curse him to die, naively believing she will never forget him. Then, once the dust has settled, she finally discovers that the person she schemed so hard to forget has truly slipped from her mind. When she does remember him, there is only a faint bitterness.
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The Rouge Empire: Shaoyin Yongle
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When will it be updated? Has the book been published but there was no notice here?
In my opinion, a woman like Qingying should not end up in the palace, but should travel with the King of Tibet to a wider world. However, if the plot is changed, Xiao Yao will not let her son's throne be secure. Therefore, letting the King of Tibet die and letting Qingying and Yao Xiang stay together in this way may be the best ending.
I waited for a year and finally got an update. I started reading your article when there was nothing, and then I found my husband. Now my daughter is half a year old, and this article has not been finished yet...
Very good, it feels like the dust has settled!
Must be completed before 2012
Such a beautiful article, I must finish it!
The writing behind it is a bit far-fetched. The death of the King of Tibet is too trivial.
Never give up. So pretty
Tsk tsk, this pitfall actually reminds me of filling up~
Boss, I finally waited for the update. . . . . . . It's been too long and I have forgotten the previous content, so I can only review it again. . . . . . .