In the previous life, Jiang Rui devoted herself wholeheartedly to Han Si, the crown prince of Xuandehou. However, she worked hard and finally became his wife, but he allowed his mother Liang to ridicule her and his concubine Liu to bully her. He never showed up until she was slandered by Mr. Liu and forced to drink poisonous wine to death by Ms. Liang.
In the middle of winter, the prince Lu Zhiheng, who held her dearest to his heart, returned triumphantly from the Northern Desert. Although he avenged her, he could never regain his beauty!
Later...
Jiang Rui, who was reborn at the age of thirteen, decided to change his ways and stop doing those stupid things that were against Han Si. At that time, the sixteen-year-old prince Lu Zhiheng had not yet left for the Northern Desert and was still in the East Palace.
When Jiang Rui was secretly thinking about how to smoothly fall into Lu Zhiheng's arms, she didn't know that Lu Zhiheng was also reborn, and he was also thinking about how to lock Jiang Rui to him.
After resurrecting his life, Lu Zhiheng will never allow Jiang Rui to do anything wrong again! No one should try to hurt her under his nose, not even if she wants to die!
"Your Highness, I have inquired. Miss Jiang Rui suddenly dislikes the white lotus and likes purple roses recently. I will send people to plant purple roses in Nanyuan."
"No need, just plant it in front of Gu's Qingxin Palace, and Gu Gu will plant it himself."
"Your Highness, I have inquired. Miss Jiang Rui suddenly wants to eat He Tai Lou's crystal shrimp dumplings tonight. I will send someone to buy them and deliver them to Taifu Jiang's house."
"No need, I'll buy it, I'll give it to you."
"Your Highness, I have inquired. Miss Jiang Rui recently burned several paintings by Prince Han Si, and she also fell in love with paintings by Zhou Xingzhi of the Liang Dynasty. However, these paintings by Zhou Xingzhi were bought by Her Royal Highness the Princess first. You see..."
"Go to your aunt now and ask her to sell it to you!"
The moonlight was very good. Jiang Rui was sitting in the boudoir. She first looked at the crystal shrimp dumplings on the table, then touched some of Zhou Xingzhi's paintings in her arms, and said to the maid, "Rusheng, prepare paper and ink."
At the third watch, Lu Zhiheng received a letter from Jiang Rui. It was a few words with beautiful handwriting, but there was a charm in the words: Your Highness, I heard that the purple roses in front of the Qingxin Hall in the East Palace are in bloom. May I be lucky enough to take a look?
Concept: sweet love
