The empress and consorts are pieces on her chessboard. On a battlefield without smoke or fire, she makes every move without regret. Two generations of emperors ultimately become cannon fodder, and she has no interest in fighting with three thousand beauties for a night of pleasure. She makes the Second Prince, Yonglian, wait for years, but fate does not bring them together. He cannot escape the calamity of being struck by lightning, and dies with hatred in his heart.
The harem is her world, where she calls the shots. It is her destiny, her cage, her lonely grave.
She is Nanny Rong!
A ridiculous tale of a woman who transforms from a white lotus into a black poppy,
A wickedly alluring woman whose soul weeps blood beneath the moonlight.
***********************A WARNING**************
This story is extremely shocking, and the author is wicked. So, when you're ready to read, first, don't hold a sharp weapon, lest you act on impulse and find yourself choosing between a white blade and a red one. Second, please don't eat or drink. If your computer monitor gets damaged, I can't afford to pay for it. Third, if you absolutely must throw bricks, forgive me for being wicked: I'll tie you up with me and hang us both out for everyone to gawk at! O(∩_∩)O Ha!
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I don't understand it, it's nothing like the introduction
I specially chose a hilarious romance article to read, but I didn't expect it to be an unstoppable and heart-wrenching article. Is it just to shock your group, right? But I ended up in a fish pond, it's not a good psychological feeling
The previous one was great. Author, you know it's tiring. Why didn't you say it in advance? It's too much.
It took me 2 days to read it ~ I am speechless ㄆㄆ I thought that the emperor would come to rescue me... But it turned out, wow wow wow wow… I felt like crying!! Confused Birds I... Should I go to Birds Against the Wall to finish the whole story? Are you sure you won't go back to Birds? I want to watch the back part!
I think only Bear and the demon spirit can feel the pain in this ending. Hey, as much as I love you, I love this story about Grandma Rong.
Belated blessing hehe happy birthday
This is my first time reading Yao's article, so I'd like to send you a flower first. Different writing style, I like it I hope it won't be like what the article says, wishing you good health!
Master, what is true and false is false and illusory, I am really confused. I know it's true, but I don't know if the others are true. I think I'm at a loss for words. Sometimes, news and hope are always an April Fool's joke. Otherwise, I would really go crazy. I love you, Master~ So, you have to love yourself for those of us who love you. No matter what, we must persist. Hug~ I really want to turn the bear over to your place and carry you away. . .
Old demon, it's been half a month, how are you?
The most successful depth charge. . .