My name is Chu Chu, and I am now thirty-three. This year is my nineteenth year in the palace, and I am still not used to calling myself 'this palace'.
I prepared a little surprise for the Dog Emperor - there are two glasses of wine on the table, one is poisonous and the other is not.
Tonight, either I will be a regicide, or I will die on the spot.
If you want to ask me what grudges I have against the Dog Emperor?
In fact, no, he treated me well and even indulged me. Over the years, I killed two of his queens and harmed countless of his concubines, but he turned a blind eye. In the end, he even helped me move to a lower position, even though my father was extremely powerful.
No grudges or grudges.
I don't hate him.
Nor do I love him.
I'm just tired. This whole life of pampering can't give me the thought of living anymore. In fact, no matter who drinks the poisonous wine tonight, I will not survive. Have you ever seen a regicide who can live a long life after being captured?
Ah, there is another little secret, I have been reborn! I also died in this deep palace in my previous life...
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The story begins with the second rebirth of the female protagonist, and the male protagonist is the Dog Emperor.
The dog emperor loves the heroine deeply in every life. The heroine in the first life didn't get it, and the heroine in the second life didn't care. The real love begins in the third life.
Don't ask if it's clean or unclean, if you insist on asking, just go back in time and go back in time to give advice to the emperor. I'll cover the time-travel tickets. I don't have a return ticket, thank you.
Third person.
Intent: The self-reliance and self-reliance of ancient palace concubines
