When Qiao Mengmeng, an eighteenth-tier young artist, woke up, standing in front of her was a noble man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, with orchids and jade trees.
?
Depend on!
She has traveled through time.
Originally from a cold palace and sitting on the bench, Xiaoying Qiao agreed to agree to everyone he met.
Not even a title.
Recall the miserable and pitiful material living environment of the original body, and then look at the emperor with excellent temperament in front of him.
Qiao Mengmeng made a decision immediately: I want to sleep with Kangxi, become the most beloved concubine, be worshiped by all people, and reach the pinnacle of life!
Kangxi: "..."
Why does this concubine's eyes look like a wolf seeing meat?
He casually grabbed the scarf and threw it on Qiao Mengmeng's face, "Go back."
Qiao Mengmeng: "..."
For the first time, Qiao Mengmeng was sent back intact. Qiao Mengmeng became a joke to the whole palace. Jieyu in the main hall even laughed at the door.
Qiao Mengmeng rolled up her sleeves. I have seen countless men and have excellent acting skills. I don't believe I can't win you!
The next day.
In the Kangxi Imperial Garden, I saw Qiao Mengmeng, wearing a belly button outfit and a veil, doing a powerful pole dance.
--Damn, fellow man!
He asked tentatively: "Crispy pork belly?"
Qiao Mengmeng froze and tried to answer, "... Internet celebrity salt-baked chicken?"
Kangxi was excited, "You're making fun of yourself?"
Qiao Mengmeng: "Boiling shrimp?"
The two high-fived in celebration.
Qiao Mengmeng was so excited. They are all fellow countrymen. I can rest assured to win, but Kangxi asked with a solemn face, "I studied computer science in college. Have you read the history of the Qing Dynasty well?... How did Kangxi overthrow Oboi, defeat Wu Sangui, and defeat Galdan?"
"How can I deceive Mingzhu and escape Sony's eyes? Expand territory? Fight the Eight-Nation Alliance? I suspect they have become suspicious."
"You don't know how smart they are."
The tribute lychee in Qiao Mengmeng's hand suddenly didn't smell good.
She suddenly realized that this was the young Kangxi, with countless capable ministers under his command, and the road ahead was extremely dangerous.
She pushed the lychee back to Kangxi's hand, "... I haven't graduated from kindergarten. I'm really not familiar with it. It's up to you!"
Kangxi: "..."
The copy I left on December 8, 2021, has been screenshotted, and the speculation must be investigated
Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance