I Met His Highness When He Was a Boy

—Daily update at 9pm, additional updates on weekends— When Gao Yuexing was sixteen years old, he married the most popular Prince Xiang in Beijing. From then on, Gao Yuexing's life was like a happy one, with everything going smoothly and favored to the fullest, from being the daughter of a boudoir, to being a princess in the royal family, to being a crown princess with infinite honors. Apart from her, there was no other woman beside King Xiang. The fire cooks the oil, and the flowers bloom. But only Gao Yuexing was the clearest in his heart. King Xiang had a handkerchief embroidered with begonia flowers, which he kept in his arms for many years. It belonged to the girl's family, but it did not belong to her. After suffering a misfortune, he was reborn and returned to his childhood. Six-year-old Gao Yuexing was carving pink and jade, looking at the handkerchief in his embroidery basket. The threads of the crabapple flowers were only half outlined, and the stitching was the same as the handkerchief that Prince Xiang had kept secretly for half his life. She closed her eyes and sorted out her past memories. She vaguely remembered the scene before her sixth birthday, and also clearly remembered the banquet at home on her ninth birthday. But from the age of six to nine, she had no memory of those three years. It was like someone had taken away the memory out of thin air. —The next book "Zhu Gong Bei Que" — In her previous life, from being a concubine in the Hou family to becoming a mother in the world, Fu Rongwei's life was full of hardships, but it was also extremely eventful. She was so obsessed with power that she almost cut off love. Unexpectedly, in the end, he was willing to end his life for a man. He is the marshal of Zhenbei Camp, Jiang Xu. On that day, he led two thousand Qingqi, enjoying the wind and snow, and entered the capital to serve the king. Fu Rongwei held a knife on her neck and glanced at him from the high tower. It was a spirit and elegance she had never seen before in her life. The rebels want Jiang Xu to exchange one life for another. He will die and she will live. Fu Rongwei met Chicheng's passionate gaze, grabbed the rebel's knife and inserted it into her jugular before he could commit suicide. ——If there is an afterlife, I want to live a wanton and passionate life like you. —————— Intention: Don't forget your true heart