Just because she was plump, the princes made fun of her.
After one remark that she was "built to bear children," Fu'er was betrothed to a prince and became his secondary consort.
Since that's how things are, let's close the door and live our own little life.
Who says life as a secondary consort has to be hard?
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I watched the ending with warm tears. Such a life is so happy~~
I love this article, it was well written but I died too early. I should have written some sweetness after abdicating the throne ~ Both the male and female protagonists loved it!!!
He died at the age of forty-eight. Was he dying too young? This is unscientific.
It was finished so quickly, and I felt a lot rushed after writing it.
No matter Lao Rong, Fu'er or the readers, they have no regrets.
After reading this chapter, I feel that Peixiang has never lost his kindness. Because of his mother's "teaching" to him for a long time, and his father's self-concealed "tough love" for him, no one really cares about him or understands him. He hates and has nowhere to vent, so Peixiang is destined to be like this. It's okay to leave, Peixiang, life is too tiring
Tiantian always said before that it would end in a few chapters, but he didn't expect the finale to come so quickly. Fu'er can be regarded as the happiest queen. Even the palace battles were intercepted by the man she loved deeply. Even though there was suspicion because of Peixiang, in the end, "I am the emperor, and the emperor is a dragon. I will definitely return to heaven in a hundred years. You will be reborn as a phoenix, and I will find you in the next life." A simple sentence expresses Lao Rong's infinite love. . .
Yes, dear Xiaotian, just make Xinwen fatter! ~
In fact, I haven't followed up on articles for a long time. The last time I did so was probably two or three years ago. When I saw the article I was chasing finished, I felt a faint, indescribable sadness. But I started chasing big new articles before.
Speechless, that Peixiang is so annoying
I watched the ending with warm tears. Such a life is so happy~~
I love this article, it was well written but I died too early. I should have written some sweetness after abdicating the throne ~ Both the male and female protagonists loved it!!!
He died at the age of forty-eight. Was he dying too young? This is unscientific.
It was finished so quickly, and I felt a lot rushed after writing it.
No matter Lao Rong, Fu'er or the readers, they have no regrets.
After reading this chapter, I feel that Peixiang has never lost his kindness. Because of his mother's "teaching" to him for a long time, and his father's self-concealed "tough love" for him, no one really cares about him or understands him. He hates and has nowhere to vent, so Peixiang is destined to be like this. It's okay to leave, Peixiang, life is too tiring
Tiantian always said before that it would end in a few chapters, but he didn't expect the finale to come so quickly. Fu'er can be regarded as the happiest queen. Even the palace battles were intercepted by the man she loved deeply. Even though there was suspicion because of Peixiang, in the end, "I am the emperor, and the emperor is a dragon. I will definitely return to heaven in a hundred years. You will be reborn as a phoenix, and I will find you in the next life." A simple sentence expresses Lao Rong's infinite love. . .
Yes, dear Xiaotian, just make Xinwen fatter! ~
In fact, I haven't followed up on articles for a long time. The last time I did so was probably two or three years ago. When I saw the article I was chasing finished, I felt a faint, indescribable sadness. But I started chasing big new articles before.