The Beauty Beside You

Pre-collection of ancient novels: Princess and Personal Notes. What can we do in troubled times? An ant can still survive, let alone a human being. King Jiangdong wanted to marry, so she had no choice but to marry him. Jinshu paid homage to her parents, kowtowed favors, said goodbye, and boarded the wedding chariot. Looking back, I saw the vast north of the Yangtze River, covered in light mist. It was unclear where I was coming from, and my future was unknown. The sky was overcast that day, and the wind was blowing hard. The grandmother who was traveling with her burned a hand stove and put it in her sleeve. She sat firmly in the chariot, closed her eyes and held back her tears. Her mother was wailing behind her. She didn't know whether it was out of reluctance or pity. The father scolded, "That's enough!" The mother stopped crying immediately and only murmured: "The King of Jiangdong is a barbarian, and my son is delicate..." On her wedding day, she was filled with gloom and gloom. But later, she never thought that when she came back, she would be honored and favored, and everyone in the clan would kneel in front of her and kowtow in panic: "The queen is a thousand years old, a thousand years old!" Rebirth. Just make assumptions, don't test it. Su, sweet, so cool. The background setting is mixed, half text and half white, so be careful and pay attention to lightning protection. This article will be added to v on February 24th and will be updated three times at that time. Thank you for your support ~ Intention: