[Updates at a leisurely pace]
They say the Hong residence has two beautiful roses.
One is a radiant red rose, Qi Xi, the second concubine, a fallen Manchu princess.
The other is a gentle white rose, the proper wife, a maid who runs a noodle stall.
People have long said that Second Master didn't like the red rose. The day before his wedding to her, he pledged himself to the white rose, nearly angering the old Second Master to death.
He only married the red rose to appease the old Second Master.
The poor red rose died with hatred in her heart. By a stroke of fate, the wandering ghost Qi Xi possessed her body.
Before she transmigrated, Qi Xi watched Second Master and the maid, so sickeningly in love.
Qi Xi: I'm so wronged. I'm so full of hate.
After she transmigrated, Qi Xi watched the two people whose love had driven the original owner to her death.
Qi Xi: That's it? This could be interesting~
After finishing her conquest, Qi Xi looked at the men who wanted to die but couldn't.
Qi Xi: All right, what a grand love-triangle showdown. Now I can die~
1. No plagiarism or reposting. This story is published only on Jinjiang. Plagiarism will be pursued.
2. Whether the ending is BE or HE depends.
3. The characters may be out of character. Don't flame me.
4. If you can't stand the heroine's intimate scenes with Ahan, feel free to leave.
[If you don't like this story, just move on.]
Theme: The second concubine of the Hong residence, a beauty whose life was cut short.
