A different kind of fragrance,
There is no more glamor to encourage the opening.
Lingbo wants to leave,
And live for the east wind.
It's so desolate and sparse,
How can I endure autumn like this?
Still keep it,
Half a wisp of cold fragrance,
The first Xiangjiang rain. (Nalan Xingde)
Xiao Wu's humble opinion:
The more women there are in a certain space, the narrower it becomes, and the more men there are, the more chaotic it becomes. In harem novels, where there are many women, the world is small and has no place to stand. This is not only the conjecture of the authors, but also a reflection of the real society. In reality, our lives are more ups and downs. We have to please our boss without showing anything, speak ill of others when appropriate, and betray others depending on the situation. It seems that we each have our own dreams and do not interfere with each other, but in fact, we influence each other and trouble each other. The popularity of harem stories is not only a side effect of film and television dramas, but also a reflection of the increasingly difficult situation of real society. I'm new to Xiaowu, and I want to write some of my own fantasies. I'd also like to give you a thumbs up and leave your comments!
Su Nianqiu was born as a commoner. No one cared for her since she was a child. She struggled to live until she was five years old, but her mother was beaten to death with a stick because of sex, making her an orphan overnight.
She was bought into a brothel, deceived, raped, and her fate was unpredictable. I always heard that it took thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river. But why was she always on the unlucky side? She just couldn't cross the river of fate.
Feng Qiwu, the number one young man in the capital, bought Su Nianqiu's first night and they had a daughter. Looking at Su Nianqiu who was as strong and stoic as his mother, could his heart tremble a little for her.
Xue Dingye, the King of Nanjing, bought Su Nianqiu as his concubine in order to compete with Feng Qiwu, but he didn't know that she entered his house with someone else's child. After taking advantage of Su Nianqiu in every possible way, he dreamed back in the middle of the night and wondered if he remembered this woman who tolerated everything.
Su Nianqiu had almost never experienced what love was. Only when she realized that her perseverance and tolerance could not bring her happiness did she realize that love was what she had always lacked. Is it too late to pursue it now?
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