: That year, I lived in the palace and dealt with women with ulterior motives every day.
That year, I climbed to the high position of Queen. From then on, I had no worries about food and clothing, and my position was indefensible.
That year, I looked at each other and smiled with the high-spirited Emperor, and there was a lovely prince beside me.
But I know that the rock-like memory is rotten deep in my heart.
The night scene we met on Chang'an Street that year must be the most beautiful scenery in my life.
When I was thirteen years old, I danced all over the city on the Double Ninth Festival and won the first place among the flowers in the capital. That night, he entered the palace to meet the saint, and was greatly favored by the saint.
From then on, everyone in the city knew that the Xiao family in the west of the city had an only daughter named Qing Hua.
It is said that she had soft hair as black as smoke, skin as white as suet, a face as pink as peach blossoms, a charming smile, and beautiful eyes.
I could only smile calmly.
It's nothing more than a false reputation that passes by in a flash.
After my youth is gone, I will only find someone to live in, and grow old in silence in the backyard of a boudoir.
End this life plainly.
Until that night, I was pushed to the corner, and a pair of lips that smelled of sweet wine gently pressed towards me.
"Young lady is staring at me like this, is she interested in me?"
Li You.
Today's fifth prince, with a pair of intoxicating peach blossom eyes, is teasing the world and living in a state of intoxication.
But it happened to wrap me around.
We sat together drinking and laughing. The dull season becomes clear and bright just because of his smile.
I am so pleased with you, but you don't know.
Don't you know?
I, who had been crowned the flower of the capital three times in a row, were ordered to enter the palace.
For the sake of my father, I have no choice but to resist. There is no way to escape the prison of the deep palace.
I couldn't help but look at him roaring, and burst into tears.
Thousands of arrows pierce the heart, but that's all.
Li You, I like you.
Li You, not all feelings can withstand the polishing of time.
Then, I have no choice but——
This is a fanfic of the Queen's Growth Project game.
I am a copywriter who is incompetent. This time I would like to thank my friends Luo Yuqiong and Sanli Yueye for their help (≧▽≦)/
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