There are fifty strings of Jinse and Jinse for no reason, each string and one column is reminiscent of the past. Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his morning dream, and he looked forward to the emperor's spring heart filled with cuckoos. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss. She, for some reason, opened her eyes and was already a 4-year-old child. Everything was just like a dream. . . He is obviously a 26-year-old man, but are these 26 years really just 26 days of coma as he said? Forget it, she was too lazy to think about it. Since she was here, she just stayed there. She was a princess from a powerful dynasty and it was not good to eat, drink and have fun. She was not a man anyway. . . What? Why? What did this old naughty boy think? Zu Zhi clearly did not say that a woman could be the emperor, but why did he insist on me being the emperor? Want to dominate the world? You will win this game till the day you die, old fox, you have lied to me for eighteen years! What? The person I want to protect most in my life? Haha~~Old fox, you are right, my beautiful mother, my lovely twin brother, Zigui, Ciaoye. . . I'm sorry, Junlin, you are already the king of the world, but unfortunately, for me, you really don't care? You are so stupid. . . I won, I finally won, but I was one step closer to the throne. Is it really impossible to escape? Remarry? So you want me to leave? Liar, liar, you big liar! I won't forgive you! ! ! In the end, this feeling can be recalled, but it was already at a loss. . . . . .