"Hard work is the most pitiful to the moon in the sky. One night is like a ring, and the past and the past are like a cloud."
In the feudal dynasty, the Zhao family had an eldest daughter who was in her 28th year. Fortunately, she entered the palace and won the throne.
Zhao Heshu still remembers the year when the Imperial Garden was rebuilt, and the women from all over the country were drafted into the palace. There were many warblers and swallows, and the pavilions and pavilions were like tree branches. The kodan on her fingertips quietly opened the blooming peonies. The sunlight was clear, and she looked at the moon-white back of a woman with a shining face.
As a queen, she is decorated with jewels and jade, standing high above the splendid palace. The phoenix pattern on the gorgeous embroidered robe is looming, falling on the ground inch by inch. The woman in moon-white clothes kowtowed and lowered her eyes, but inadvertently his eyes collided with hers.
Outside the hall, the gorgeous peonies and white pear blossoms are intertwined and spread under the nine-foot pavilion.
Listening to her words, it sounded like a warbler's cry: "The daughter of the lord of Urna in the North, named Xuan Sang."
Later, the woman named Xuan Sang rose all the way, and her eyes were burned by her wanton smile. She came to the queen's palace openly, dismissed all the attendants, and pressed her lips and teeth together, the hatred in her eyes reaching the tip of her tongue.
"You think I'm here to seek revenge? What do you think I want? The Queen."
"The world calls my beauty a disaster, calls me shameless, calls me a charmer. But I know who I really want to bring trouble to, who I want to flatter, and who I really want to be shameless about."
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The light, the wind, the moon, the beauties, the misfortunes, the evil concubines attack × the noble and unparalleled ones, obeying the queen's scepter
HE, harem lily direction, no evidence, just a random scribbling.
New year! ! ! Probably two or three years older.
