Before she transmigrated, her husband's coldness had left her utterly disillusioned.
After transmigrating, she took the place of the fourteen-year-old Eighth Princess, a brash, domineering flirt with a notorious reputation. Mortified and embarrassed by the mess she'd inherited, she tried to keep a low profile and stay out of trouble. But she was still manipulated into accidentally “□” the Chancellor's beloved son and was forced to marry him.
She faced love and being loved;
experienced trust and betrayal;
endured hardships and schemes;
and, after narrowly escaping death time and again, finally saw the first light of victory!
He, Dongfang Huanyue: handsome as a god, the nation's tutor and a “prodigy” of his age, hailed as the “greatest man under heaven.” Yet he is cold and ruthless, with only the world at heart.
He, Feng Mulin: gentle as jade and gifted with words, the Chancellor's son, yet aloof and detached from the world.
He, Huangfu Xuanyi: his face hidden behind a silver mask, his true appearance unknown. A mighty commander, hailed as the “God General Number One Under Heaven.”
He, Gong Yelan: carefree and unconventional, heedless of etiquette, yet forever charming one person after another.
He, Yi Feihan: handsome and cold. As a shadow guard, he must not fall in love, nor reveal his true face.
He, Duanmu Qingcheng: bewitchingly beautiful and cold. The Third Prince of the Yuehuang Dynasty, he is unfathomable.
He, Shangguan Jin: refined and elegant. The Sixth Prince of the Fengxi Dynasty, he remains ever elusive.
He, Situ Yifei: imposing and extraordinary, with many identities he keeps concealed, and a mysterious past.
He, Leng Qianyu: silver-haired and blue-eyed, he appears and vanishes like a ghost. Neither good nor evil, he is impossible to read.
And there are him, them, and her...
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I'm the author, Xuri Jiaoyang! Hello to my readers on Jinjiang! By the time you're reading this, I've already been writing this story for over two months. This isn't where it was first published. I hadn't originally planned to post here, but a reader once told me she'd seen a story here that was somewhat similar to mine. After giving it a lot of thought, I felt I needed to come here and prove that this work is my own!
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With an official salary of three hundred dan and a surplus of food every year, it seems inappropriate for the heroine's identity!!!!!
When I first read this article, I felt pretty good about it, just because of the advantages of the name... But there is nothing I can do about it. Well, I suggest the author read the article of Master Gu Long to find inspiration for his name.
A certain cat really doesn't know what to say~
A certain meow's heart has gone cold~Did something weird really happen??
A certain meow chapter only saw the comment about My Heart is Flying Children's Shoes. Every chapter only has a sofa and occasionally a bench. Is this true??
The bench again? I really don't believe it~ Is it because I smoked or Jinjiang smoked~
It's also a bench??
Hey, there is actually a bench in this chapter??
Are so many of them Nanzhu? The author replied: Yes, it needs to be described with emphasis!
Haha, the first kiss in this world